Chapter 89 I will send someone to Lawyer Locke's residence immediately

Beck Quinn's face changed when he saw who was coming, and he quickly pushed away the woman beside him to greet Sean Shaw: "Isn't this Mr. Shaw? What brings you here?"

Sean Shaw stood at the doorway, arms crossed, smiling at Beck Quinn, the nonchalant smile on his lips never fading.

"It's been a long time since I've seen Mr. Quinn. I heard you were having a meeting here and came to check."

Beck Quinn's face changed again, replying with a goofy smile: "The meeting was just an excuse to fend off others. If I knew it was Mr. Shaw, I would have definitely gone out to greet you."

"What if it was Mr. Locke?" asked Sean Shaw.

Beck Quinn was startled, Mr. Locke? If Sean Shaw mentioned Mr. Locke, it must be someone important.

"Mr. Locke?"

"Lawyer Locke," Sean Shaw reminded.

There are a few Mr. Lockes in Capital Port, but only one who Sean Shaw would respectfully and earnestly call Lawyer Locke.

Sean Shaw stepped aside, and Beck Quinn immediately saw Andrew Locke standing at the door.