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.

be any issues. However, if not, your associates may face severe consequences." It's common knowledge

substantial, prompting everyone to seek their favor unless

a trade ban, the

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

present, including officials from my country, have been affected by Mr. Davidson's fraudulent activities, resulting in ruined

was no need to elaborate

with Jonell due to his established trade route with

Eswadia was jeopardized due to

once the authorities intervene, things will get complicated. We're in this for profit, there's no need to sever

knowledge of whom he is

at Jonell disapprovingly, paused for a moment, and then smiled. "I can't blindly trust Mr. Graham, but Mr. Davidson has been a

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

left, Jones frowned. "One woman and your own nephew; is

Isn't that feasible?" Jonell remarked

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 tough character." Jonell remained

he would be in dire straits due to the 30 billion, but it appeared he had underestimated

an ordeal shows he's quite lucky. Don't mess with lucky individuals, it tends to bring bad luck," Jones advised, gently swirling the glass in