The Guardian's Sword

Chapter 402 Simon blinked when he heard what Faye said, his mind in a whirl.
“Yes! He spoke with great certainty. “But how did he know? Does he have
prophetic powers?” Simon's eyes widened, his heart full of surprise. “Come on.
Let's go home first.”

Faye waved her hand and was about to leave with Simon.

Just then, Harry, who had already left, returned. “Oh, I'm sorry. I didn’t finish
speaking.” Harry slowly walked into the conference room and looked at Simon
and Faye.

The two of them felt a pang in their hearts while anticipation appeared in their
eyes.

“Has Harry changed his mind to cooperate with the Quinn family? “After all, with
the Quinn family’s qualifications, Harry must have had some second thoughts,
right?” “Mr. Clarke, have you thought it through?”

Simon gulped as he looked at Harry expectantly. “I think I heard you say you're
close with the Zimmer family of River City?” Harry pulled the hem of his suit.
Accustomed to wearing military uniforms, he felt uncomfortable in a suit. “Yes!
We're very close with the Zimmer family! “And perhaps we'll become in-laws in a
few days.” Simon froze slightly before replying with a nod.

Faye was expectant too. Harry must have known that the Zimmer family was
powerful, so he was afraid to offend the Zimmer family.

He would cooperate with the Quinn family for the Zimmer family’s sake.

“oh.

Harry nodded slightly and said, “Since you're close, I'd appreciate it if you could
tell them not to bother. We won't cooperate with the Zimmer family either.”

What Harry said made Simon and Faye’s expressions freeze again.

“We can consider cooperating with any company in River City except the Quinn
family and the Zimmer family. Please don’t show up at Reach For Will Group's
building again.”

Harry spoke calmly and turned away without hesitation. “Mr. Clarke. What do you
mean?”

Simon could not hold back his anger.

“What do I mean?

“I just don’t like you.

“Is that reason good enough?”

Harry smiled faintly and turned to leave the conference room.

Simon and Faye froze in place. The other company executives could not
suppress their smiles. “He doesn’t like you. What are you gonna do?’ Forceful!
Domineering! Unreasonable! However, there was nothing Simon could do.
Harry's approach made it seem as if Reach For Will Group was founded
specifically to go against the Quinn family and the Zimmer family. It was really
hard to fathom.

Willow's home.

Several times on the way home from work, Willow wanted to ask Sean why he
did what he did. However, she eventually forced herself to bite her tongue. Since
she had chosen to trust Sean and that things had gotten this far, it was pointless
for her to question it now. However, the two of them had just reached home for
less than ten minutes when Fion came in shouting at the top of her voice. “Where
is he? Where the h*ll is he? “You messenger of death! You jinx! You're a pest that
only causes trouble!”

Fion stepped into the living room with one hand on her waist.

She pointed at Sean and cursed as soon as she saw him.

This time, Willow did not stand in the way or explain. She had already figured out
that someone from the Quinn family must have passed the news on to Fion.

In the past two years, word spread quickly to Fion whenever Sean did something
embarrassing.

It had happened so many times. They did it to have a good laugh, of course. Fion
was the type to blow up easily, so it was inevitable that Sean would be scolded.
“Tell me! What trouble did you cause today?” Fion walked into the living room
and shouted as she pointed at Sean's nose.

“Mom, enough. You don’t understand company affairs.”

Willow shook her head and defended Sean in the end.

“I don't understand, but at least I'm not dragging them down. “But what did Sean
do? He told you to give up such a good opportunity when it’s right in front of you.
“It's alright if he’s just being silly, but you played along. Have you become a fool?”
The more Fion spoke, the angrier and the louder she got. In the end, she was
already shouting. Willow fell silent, umable to find a proper retort. “Hmph! Sean,
let me ask you something. What on earth are you up to? “It doesn’t matter if
you're not ambitious, don’t want to achieve anything, and are just going to sit
around all day. “But Willow has to work to make money! Do you know that the
Old Madam rarely appoints Willow for work? “She had finally gotten an
opportunity, but you made Willow give it up. Tell me. What on earth are you up
to?” The more Fion spoke, the angrier she got. She reached out and smacked
the table.

“Why waste time on something you know is impossible?

“I just don’t want Willow to waste lier time and energy.”

Sean glanced at Fion and spoke calmly.