The Guardian’s Sword by Talking Cigarette

The Guardian’s Sword By Talking Cigarette Chapter 97

Chapter 97

Done for, he’s completely done for this time around!

When Homer Larson showed up, Mr. Lowe thought that he was beaten in his own game.

However, when Hayden Luke showed up personally just for Sean Lennon, it was only then he understood that this game that he was beaten at was a whole different ball game in itself.

For Mr. Lowe to be brought and beaten in a totally different game, his loss was clearly a brutal scene.

As for Jack Tomme, all the arrogance and so–called pride he had prior to this had completely disappeared.

The only thing that was left in his heart, was overwhelming horror.

“This, this…”

Jack’s Adam’s apple bobbed as he tried to say something with nothing coming

out.

“Leah, what was it that they said they wanted?”

Sean Lennon turned to Leah Light and asked faintly.

“They wanted… Two million dollars of medical compensation fees, and for us to… Give them a public apology…”

Leah bit her lip as she answered truthfully.

“Mmm.”

Sean nodded affirmatively. His hands crossed on his lap as he said nothing else.

At that very moment, Homer and Hayden frowned as they looked over to Jack.

Did they want Sean to apologize to them publicly?

Does this Jack Tomme think he’s done with living?!

When Jack saw the look in both their eyes, there was a ringing that started in his head.

Larson Pharmaceuticals‘ business oppression together with Hayden Luke’s influence in the political world…

If they were to join forces…

”

Spark

cease to exist

Jack thought about all these, the horror in his

“Woosh!”

before Sean, a courteous

I find the courage for me to ask you

all a misunderstanding, just a pure

tightly it dangled on the base of his

his pride did

Hayden Luke, where does

also clearly understood the focal point of the

don’t need us

eyebrows

no, no,

an unexplainable

not… Mr. Larson loan

across his face

“Sure.”

Homer nodded immediately.

Mr. Lennon,

is the two million that WE are

you don’t believe me, you can

hands

“Ahh…”

she was dreaming. She could not even utter a

attend my school and we’ve

to apologize to Mr. Lennon

compensation for all the medical fees and trauma that

you think,

rubbed his hands together as he

you think,

the

“This, this…”

so overwhelmed she could not even make a single

when had she experienced anything

Madam Light, from now onwards, I will be absorbing all expenses of your

longer be any recurrence

a ‘next time‘, I will gladly accept

veteran businessman that had been

there he would be telling

card and handed it over

Sean.

Sean was quiet.

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