Summon of The Sword novel Chapter 943

"Get some rest. I have some things to take care of."

Sean smiled at Willow before sending Willow back to her room.

Thud!

Sean walked out of the bedroom and closed the door quietly.

When Sean turned around, the smile on his face instantly disappeared.

Instead, he had an unpleasant look on his face.

Jon was unrepentant and cunning.

The Quinn family went back on their word and reverted to the Zimmer family.

Even Fion was once again swayed by the Quinn family's backsliding, ignoring Willow and her wishes all to flatter the Zimmer family.

Sean would never forget all this.

Next, they were going to suffer Sean's wrath.

They had to bear the wrath of a nine-star commander.

Sean slowly walked outside and took out his phone, ready to contact Zander.

Things were not looking good for Sean right now.

He had not done anything these days. Instead, he was planning.

However, he could not afford to delay any longer.

The only option was to turn passivity into initiative and stop being bullied by Jen-Bond Holdings.

Sean found Zander's number and was just about to dial it.

However, River City CIA director Damian called first.

Seeing the caller ID on his phone, Sean could not help having a bad feeling.

Sean was silent for a few seconds before swiping it to answer.

"Hello, is this Mr. Lennon?"

Damian's voice sounded muffled over the phone.

Sensing something wrong in Damian's tone, Sean also frowned slightly.

There had been so much bad news these days that he did not want to hear it anymore.

"Do you have bad news?"

Sean asked, and Damian instantly fell silent.

Sean knew he was right from Damian's silence.

It was not only bad news, but it was also from the government.

"Shoot."

Sean glanced back at the house and walked out into the yard.

"Jen-Bond Holdings is at it again.

"Someone in Souz River is putting pressure on River City.

"We have no choice but listen..."

Damian sighed gently before speaking truthfully.

Sean nodded gently at this, unsurprised.

Jen-Bond Holdings thrived in Janestown and was second to none in the business circle.

Their background and influence were unimaginable.

They even had a lot of connections in Janestown.

Let alone Souz River.

'Mr. Lennon, are you there?

"I may not be able to contact you again, so I'm calling you in advance to let you know."

Damian's voice sounded slightly apologetic, but he had no choice.

Superiors called the shots. There was nothing Damian could do.