"What do you mean?"

Jon snorted coldly into the phone.

However, he only heard the busy signal after Sean hung up.

"F*ck!"

Jon slammed the phone on the table angrily. The more he thought about it, the more upset he felt.

Sean had been in a good mood, but Jon panicked when he spoke so vaguely.

Exasperated, Jon hit the callback button and called Sean again.

The phone rang for several seconds before it was answered.

"What do you mean?"

Jon asked coldly, his face grim.

"Mr. Lennon asked you to save him a seat.

"Don't you get it?"

Zander's voice rang on the other end of the line.

"Who are you? Put Sean on the phone."

Jon snorted coldly, ignoring Zander.

"It's an honor to have Mr. Lennon speak to you.

"Who are you to order him to answer the phone?"

Zander spoke calmly as if describing a fact.

"You!"

Jon suddenly realized that he had insulted himself by calling Sean.

"Mr. Lennon asked me to tell you it's time to pay the debt. Get ready, Zimmer Corporation."

Zander was read