Chapter 585

Fion snorted coldly. She did not want to return the BMW to Sean.

How could she take the bus when she was already used to taking a BMW?

“Mom, you’re being unreasonable.”

Willow looked at Fion as she frowned.

“Don’t tell me nonsense. I’m telling you. What’s ours is ours.

“I’m not giving it back to Sean, including the Bentley. You got it from Sean. It’s got your name on it.”

Fion’s eyes moved as she had ideas about Sean’s Bentley.

“I don’t want to talk to you.”

Willow shook her head slightly, her tone growing more frustrated.

“Alright, Willow. Knowing Sean’s character, will he take it even if you give it back?”

With one hand on the steering wheel, Kent glanced at Willow in the inner rearview mirror.

Willow immediately froze at that.

‘Yeah!

‘Sean would never want it.

‘He doesn’t care about any of this stuff.

‘It would look fake if I returned those things forcibly.”

“Willow, I’m a little confused. Why did you speak so harshly to Sean just now?

“You could have negotiated with him to get him to leave the Quinn family.”

Kent said with a frown as he slowed down slightly.

“Would he leave if she wasn’t harsh?”

Fion took over the conversation before waiting for Willow to answer.

“Can’t you take a break? I’m talking to our daughter!”

Kent screeched to a halt and glared at Fion as he yelled.

“Hmph!”

Fion snorted coldly and turned her head to look out of the window.

“Dad, do you think what I did makes sense?

“Negotiate… it will only make me feel worse if I gave him hope for something that I know will not work out.”

Willow shook her head a little, her beautiful eyes shining with insight.

“It can’t be that serious.”

Kent rubbed the tip of his nose and said hesitantly.

“It is…

“Didn’t Quill do the Quinn family such a favor because of me?

“And once the contract is signed, he will be the Quinn family’s hero. Even if I refuse, Grandma will set me up with Quill.

“How bad would Sean feel if I got together with Quill?

“So I’d rather he hate me. At least he won’t feel so bad in the future.”

There was a deep bitterness in the corners of Willow’s mouth.

She was helpless and resigned.

Both Kent and Fion looked back at each other when they heard Willow say so.

It turned out Willow had thought of these things, but she had not said them out loud.

“Forget it. Let’s play it by ear.

“We’ll see what happens.”

Kent sighed and sped back home.

In Old Madam Quinn’s residence.

The Quinn family wrote and rewrote a contract draft.

Looking at the terms, Old Madam Quinn could not be happier.

“Good! Many hands make light work. The contract is perfect!”

Old Madam Quinn said as she held a piece of paper in her hand.

This contract determined the fate of the Quinn family. They dared not neglect it.

“Contact Young Master Zimmer now and ask him to connect us to Reach For Will Group.”

Old Madam Quinn said without further ado.