Abigail’s Second Life

Sean placed the wine glass in his hand on the bar next to him, his eyes cold and stern. "With Mr. Jones as a witness today, I'll be straightforward. Hand over Luna and Eric, and we'll split the money I receive

among the three of us. What do you think?"

Jones, upon hearing that Sean had 300 billion in cash on hand, couldn't help but be tempted.

Sean's position in Eswadia was quite high, to say the least.

Jonell noticed Jones' keen interest and immediately interjected. "He's very cunning, you don't understand. He's adept at deceiving people. Don't trust him!"

Jones smiled kindly. "Mr. Davison, cunning people excel in business. I have a shipment of goods that need to be transported from one port to another. Can you handle that task? If you can, I won't need to work with him."

Sean's established routes still held value, as everyone appreciates customers who can pay.

Jonell truly admired Sean. Wherever he invested money, success followed. It was evident that someone of his caliber would succeed.

"Mr. Davison, I only need the person. If you release the person, I will return the money," Sean said with a smirk.

"I'm not familiar with this Luna you mentioned," Jonell replied with a forced smile.

nonchalantly. "Eswadia takes fraud cases very seriously. If you conduct yourself honorably, there won't be any issues. However, if not, your associates may face severe consequences." It's common knowledge that dealing with Eswadia doesn't yield

prompting everyone to

activities lead to a trade ban, the losses would

and inquired, "Mr. Graham, what do you mean by

country, have been affected by Mr. Davidson's fraudulent activities, resulting in ruined families and suicides, which has attracted the authorities' attention," Sean explained, running

was no need to elaborate further; Jones understood the

due to his established

jeopardized due to Davison's actions, it would be a substantial

once the authorities intervene, things will get complicated. We're in this for profit, there's

whom he is referring to," Jonell stated

desire to antagonize Eswadia. He looked at Jonell disapprovingly, paused for a moment, and then smiled. "I can't blindly trust Mr. Graham, but Mr. Davidson has been a reliable partner for

losing the entire Eswadia market," Sean remarked, finishing his whiskey in one gulp before casually setting the

"One woman and

secure the port routes. Isn't that feasible?" Jonell remarked calmly. It's merely

at him, a hint of amusement in his expression. "Mr. Davidson, the entire Ansela Chamber of Commerce has been organizing this for six months. I don't want you to offend him because of your actions. Besides, do you think he looks like the type to steal from you and leave you high and dry? I've done some digging on him, he's been through the Golden Triangle, a

that after his breakup with Abigail Quinn, he would be in dire straits

survived such an ordeal shows he's quite lucky. Don't mess with lucky individuals,