Chapter 344


    “It’s… the Quills of Capitus.”


    Bradley raised an eyebrow in confusion. “Quills? What Quills of Capitus?”


    He had no grudges or disputes with the Quills of Capitus, so why were they targeting him?


    “ording to my sources, our projects are facing so many obstacles because the Quills of Capitus are


    behind it!” an executive said.


    Bradley furrowed his brow, his sharp gaze fixed on the floor-to-ceiling window of his office. There was a


    significant distance between him and the Quills. They had never crossed paths, so why would they


    “Who is the current head of the Quills?” Bradley asked.


    The executives and managers exchanged nces.


    Bradley missed the seamless cooperation he had with Cole. Bradley wouldn’t have had to deal with


    these ipetent people if Cole hadn’t been in the ident. It showed the importance of having a


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    “I’ll look into it.”


    The managers took out their phones and began searching for the current head of the Quills. Amidst the


    possibility of the Warner Group going bankrupt, Bradley took the time to create an official social media


    ount in his name.


    His first post on the ount offered a substantial reward.


    [Bradley Warner: Anyone providing information about my wife, Esther Quill, will receive a reward of


    $15,000. If the address is provided, a reward of $1,500,000 will be given! If you can bring Esther back


    to me, I will reward you with $15,000,000 in cash.]


    As soon as Bradley’s post went live,izens swarmed it. Some jokingly remarked that the opportunity


    to get rich overnight was right in front of them and shouldn’t be missed. However, others in the financial


    and business industries pointed out that if things continued. like this, the Warner Group would face


    bankruptcy, and Bradley’s rewards were merely empty promises.


    An onlinemotion ensued amongizens. Seriousments, sarcastic remarks, informative


    insights, and even those who enjoyed the chaos flooded the discussion.


    Bradley’s name became an instant trending topic.


    Theizens eagerly delved into past rumors, and some kind-hearted individuals even tagged Jasper


    to draw attention to Bradley’s post.


    Bradley skimmed through thements section, but no one provided any information about Esther. He


    firmly believed that Esther wouldn’t seek death. The cunning woman must have found a way to escape


    the sea.


    “Mr. Warner, the current head of the Quills is Oliver Quill, and here is his contact information,


    someone said.


    Bradley furrowed his brow slightly and asked in surprise, “Oliver Quill?”


    “Yes!”


    The name sounded familiar to Bradley, but he couldn’t recall where he had heard it before.


    “Mr. Warner, if I may, Mrs. Warner’s surname is also Quill. Could she be an heiress of the Quill family?”


    an executive voiced his doubt.


    Another executive chimed in. “That’s impossible. How could Mr. Anstey afford to adopt her if she were


    from the Quills? Moreover, given the news from five years ago, the Quills couldn’t be unaware if she


    were their descendant.”


    “Give me the phone number.” Bradley took out his phone and dialed Oliver’s number directly. The first


    call went unanswered. After waiting for five minutes, Bradley dialed Oliver again.


    “Bradley Warner.” Oliver’s voice came through from the other end of the line, and Bradley finally


    remembered where he had seen Oliver before.


    “Where have you hidden Esther?” Bradley asked.