Chapter 601
Summon Of The Sword
After all, Sean and Wade had had a few runâins.
âWhat if Wade is trying to get in the way because he has a grudge against Sean?â
The more Willow thought about it, the more it seemed possible.
âIf thatâs the case, was the Quinn family right to kick Sean out?â
Willow smiled ruefully and shook her head at the thought of it.
âWillow, let me ask you something. Does this have anything to do with you?â
Faye stepped forward and yelled at Willow with a frown.
âYes! It has something to do with me.
1 âI have bad blood with Wade, and heâs not cooperating with the Quinn family because of me. Are you happy now?
âThis whole thing is because of me. It has nothing to do with Sean. Weâve mistaken him, so can we get him back now?â
Willow took a step forward and looked at Faye pointedly.
Members of the Quinn family were silent as soon as she said it.
They finally kicked that burden Sean out, and there was nothing that could make them let him. back.
Therefore, all members of the Quinn family were silent for a while.
âAhem⦠well.
âWillow knows Mr. Yancey, but she canât interfere with Reach For Will Group.
âSo we canât blame Willow.â
Quill interposed with a little cough.
He was not trying to help Willow out, but if the Quinn family thought they could get a business deal because Willow and Wade knew each other, that would make Quill seem useless.
âYoung Master Zimmer, youâre right.
âItâs good enough if some people donât hinder you.â
Simon immediately chimed in, not forgetting to mock Willow.
Willow shook her head with bitterness in her mouth and looked behind her.
Sean would always take her side whenever the Quinn family picked on her.
Now, the only person who would stand up for her and dare stand up for her was gone.
She drove him away.
Willow shook her head slightly with selfâscorn on her face.
âAlright, letâs not talk about these things outside.
âLetâs get in there and finalize the contract.â
Old Madam Quinn frowned slightly. She did not want Simon and the others arguing in front of the Reach For Will Group building entrance.
They were not embarrassed of themselves, but Old Madam Quinn was.
The rest of the Quinn family said no more and followed Quill to the entrance.
âHello, who are you here for?â
A security guard immediately approached and asked Quill.
âIâm a friend of Mr. Yancey. I need to go in to talk to him.â
Quill glanced at the two security guards with a deep sense of superiority in his eyes.
âMr. Yancey? Mr. Wade Yancey?
âI donât think he showed up for work today.â
The security guard thought for a moment before answering gently.
âI know heâs away on business.
âI have an appointment with Mr. Clarke. Youâd better not waste our time.
âYou canât afford to delay us.â
Quill flicked his wrist and spoke bossily to the security guard.
âCalm down, sir. Come into the lobby and rest first.
âThen Iâll have someone notify him of your arrival. What do you think?â
The security guard saw that Quill and the others dressed well and came in luxury cars, so he dared not be impolite to them.
âHmph! Youâre smart. Hurry up.â
Quill snorted coldly before taking the lead and leading the Quinn family into the lobby on the first floor of the Reach For Will Group building.
The security guard immediately took the walkieâtalkie and informed the receptionist.
âHey, Leonardo. Donât you know Mr. Yancey has been fired?â
The security guard in the distance approached and said with a frown.
âWhat? Fired? When did this happen?â
This security guard immediately froze and asked in some confusion.
âJust yesterday. You happened to be on your day off.â
The other security guard said softly as he shook his head slightly.
âWhat the f*ck!
âShit! These people claim to be friends of Mr. Yancey.
âWhy let them in now that Mr. Yanceyâs fired?
âWhy didnât you warn me earlier? Iâll turn them out now.â
The security guard recomposed himself and turned around to enter the company.
âForget it.
âI think these people arenât that simple.
âAnd since they say they have an appointment with Mr. Clarke, let them in first.
âThey can go upstairs if they have an appointment. We can turn them out later if they donât.â
The other security guard said with a wave of his hand.
âThat works.â
The security guard nodded before clenching his walkieâtalkie and waiting for the receptionist to get back to them.
âI have an appointment with Mr. Clarke. Check for me.â
In the lobby on the first floor, Quill drank the coffee the receptionist sent over and shouted. bossily again.
âYoung Master Zimmer, shouldnât we be a bit more polite?â
Old Madam Quinn could not stand it.
âOld Madam, donât worry.
âIâm very close with Mr. Yancey. Consider it done. Donât worry.â Quill grinned, reassuring Old Madam Quinn once again.