Quill wiped the blood off his face with half of his face swollen and he felt even angrier.

The grievance in Quill’s heart could not be described in words.

He could not fight back so he could only endure this suffocation.

“Could it be that he used to have a high status?”

Jon squinted his eyes slightly, forced himself to calm down, and analyzed things.

He found that he seemed to have underestimated Sean before.

“He must have some status. Otherwise, Old Master Quinn would not have betrothed Willow to Sean.”

Quill took the tissue handed over by the female assistant and said as he wiped his blood.

“If that's the case, then he's really not easy to mess with!”

Jon frowned slowly when he heard this.

“Dad, what are you thinking?

“Even if his status was not insignificant in the past, that was only in the past.

“What does he have now? Isn't he just trained in the army so he can fight better?

“If he really had great ability, would he be a loser for two years in a wheelchair without an