I'm A Quadrillionaire

Chapter 282
Quinn Manor.
Zachary’s body lay in the middle of the huge living room.
At one side, a middle-aged woman was crying while holding Zachary’s body.
“My Zach, you died so tragically!”
The head of the Quinn family, Luis Quinn, stood at one side with a murderous look on his face.
“How is Mac? Is he awake?” Luis asked, suppressing his anger.
“Sir, Mac was seriously injured and is still in a coma,” the Quinns’ butler replied.
“What the hell is going on? Can someone explain it to me? How did Zach die on the way back? Who the hell has the guts to do this? Huh?” Luis roared.
He was indeed furious now that his most beloved son had died.

Moreover, he died right under his nose. Right now, he did not even know who the murderer was.
It was a slap to the Quinns’ face.
“Sir, we don’t know what happened. We just received a strange call asking us to pick up Mr. Zachary. In the end, when we went there, we saw Mr. Zachary’s corpse while Mac was also in a coma.”
“Look up the phone number!”
“We did, but we couldn’t find anything.”
“Then mobilize all of the forces of the family right now! Find out where Zach went since yesterday and investigate the places thoroughly. I want to see who has the balls to do this. Do they really think the Quinns are cowards?”
“Yes, sir.”
After the butler answered, a voice stopped him just as he was about to carry out his task.
“Wait.”
Then, an old man with gray hair walked into the living room.
“Dad, you came just in time. Zach was killed! That murderer is so bold that he dares to touch the Quinn family’s heir in Capital City. If I don’t kill him, how will the Quinns maintain their foothold in Capital City in the future?” Luis said while suppressing his sadness.
“Old Master,” the butler also called out.
The person who came was the previous head of the Quinn family, Zachary’s grandfather and Luis’ father, Old Master Quinn.
“Butler, dispose of Zach’s body first. Tell the public that Zach died of a sudden illness,” old Master Quinn said to the butler.
“Huh? Old Master, this…” The butler did not know how to answer for a while.
“No! Dad, Zach died so tragically. How can you do this? He was obviously killed by someone. W e must find the murderer and avenge Zach. I want to destroy his family and bury them all alongside Zach,” Zachary’s mother raised her head and shrieked with a malevolent expression on her face.