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Summon Of The Sword novel Chapter 349

Chapter 349 Samuel Quinn, Willow Quinn‘s uncle was quick to wave his hands as he stood up.

What nonsense? Sam Matthews was one of the VIPs of the Jadine District!

Rumor had it that he had the support of a VVIP in River City, who was extremely powerful and influential!

How would they, the Quinns dare to have a person like this apologizing profusely at them?

“Cough, Mr. Lennon... “It‘s our company‘s mistake that had caused inconvenience for you, and for that, we apologize.

“To compensate Mr. Lennon, 1, Sam Matthews give you my word. If Mr. Lennon or Quinn Corporation needs money in the future, please come to us at Far Ocean Loan Company.

“No matter how much it will be, we’ll waive interest for Mr. Lennon, and it will be waived no matter how long the loan tenure is.”

Sam‘s attitude towards Sean was as courteous as he could be.

It was borderline sycophantic that it shocked the Quinns once more.

Even if Far Ocean Loan Company had made a mistake, they did not need to be like this to Sean, given Sam‘s identity and status, right?

“Since it‘s a mistake, all of you... “Why don‘t you scram?” Sean frowned slightly as he looked at Sam.

“Hiss!”

After hearing what Sean had said, Simon and the rest stiffened.

Oh no!

Things were about to be resolved, and what Sean had just said would definitely anger Sam to the point of no return! Who would dare ask Sam Matthews to scram in the entire Jadine District? However, Sain‘s response sent the Quinns back to their state of shock once more.

“Yes, yes, Mr. Lennon, a thousand apologies.

“We‘ll scram, right now.”

Sam nodded like hen pecking grains on the ground, waved his hand, and left quickly with his retinue.

This entire thing ended like a joke.

After Sam and his men left, the hall was left in dead silence.

Anyone could see that the way Mr. Matthews reacted was very unusual. They could not

understand what was going on.

Quill Zimmer was even more enraged.

He was the one that had planned everything from scratch, and he had done all the preparation he could.

Even if the Quinns were to report it to the relevant authorities, he had already arranged for someone else to prevent that from happening.

“Phew!

“Why are you so nervous? Are you afraid that I’d want you to fulfill your end of the bet?”

What Sean said had Quill’s face burn red with shame.

Come to think of it, if he, Quill Zimmer were to say that he was a dumb idiot in front of so many people, especially in front of Willow Quinn, it was better if he died.

This was why he wanted to weasel his way out of this bet.

However, it was also himself that had said that if anyone were to weasel out, they were a son of a b*tch.

The more Quill thought about it, the more he felt like giving himself two tight slaps.

“I knew you’d try to weasel out of this. Oh well, no matter.

“You, listen carefully to what I have to say, Quill Zimmer.”

Sean sat up in his wheelchair and said to Quill. However, the Quinns felt like this was targeted at them as well.

“The heavens would not destroy anyone.

“It’s usually the humans that destroy themselves.

“The ninth is approaching. You, Quill Zimmer, would not be able to party any longer.” As Sean said it, he turned his wheelchair slowly and left the hall.

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