Quill wiped the blood off his face with half of his face swollen and he felt even angrier.
The grievance in Quill’s heart could not be described in words.
He could not fight back so he could only endure this suffocation.
“Could it be that he used to have a high status?”
Jon squinted his eyes slightly, forced himself to calm down, and analyzed things.
He found that he seemed to have underestimated Sean before.
“He must have some status. Otherwise, Old Master Quinn would not have betrothed Willow to Sean.”
Quill took the tissue handed over by the female assistant and said as he wiped his blood.
“If that's the case, then he's really not easy to mess with!”
Jon frowned slowly when he heard this.
“Dad, what are you thinking?
“Even if his status was not insignificant in the past, that was only in the past.
“What does he have now? Isn't he just trained in the army so he can fight better?
“If he really had great ability, would he be a loser for two years in a wheelchair without anyone visiting him?”
Quill snorted coldly and still did not take Sean seriously.
Even if Sean did not need a wheelchair anymore and could stand up now, what could he do?
He was just a loser in a wheelchair who turned into a loser who could stand up.
“It makes sense to say that.”
Jon heard the words and nodded again.
“Dad, don't worry about it.
“Let me handle this matter.
“Didn't he give the Zimmer family a week? I can make him kneel in front of us and apologize in less than three days!”
There was an extremely cold killing intent in Quill’s gaze as he said it with teeth gritted.
Jon thought for a while and nodded.
Likewise, he did not take Sean’s words seriously.
In a week, the Zimmer family would perish if they did not do as Sean said?
This was simply a big joke!
Even Reach For Will Group dared not say such words, did Sean really think that he was somebody bigger than that?
“Although Mr. Yeast asked us to keep a low profile during this time.
“This matter has to be settled.
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