The Guardian’s Sword by Talking Cigarette

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

Ltd. would cease

Jack thought about all these,

“Woosh!”

Sean,

I find the courage for me to

is all a misunderstanding, just a

tightly it dangled on the base of

was before Homer Larson, his pride did not allow him to back down

Luke, where does his

point of the entire matter was Sean

don’t need

cocked his eyebrows and asked

no, no, absolutely

unexplainable expression framed

Mr. Larson loan me some

mockery flashed across his face as

“Sure.”

Homer nodded immediately.

no, no, Mr. Lennon,

two million dollars we talked about before is the two million that WE are

don’t believe me, you can

hands and looked pointedly at

“Ahh…”

was dreaming. She could not even utter

to attend my school and we’ve not been taking good care

decided to apologize to Mr. Lennon personally and as a token of my apology, two

medical fees and trauma that might have occurred

you

hands together as

you think,

who was in the wheelchair asked Leah

“This, this…”

still so overwhelmed she could not even make

had she experienced anything like this

Lennon, Madam Light, from now onwards, I will be absorbing

longer

I will gladly

that had been in the

wanted to hear, there he

took out a bank card and handed

Sean.

Sean was quiet.