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 to exist right

all these, the horror

“Woosh!”

made a beeline before Sean, a courteous smile plastered

do I find the courage for me to ask you

misunderstanding, just a

was strung so tightly it

Larson, his pride did not allow him

Hayden Luke, where does his pride

the focal point of the entire

don’t need

his eyebrows and asked

no, absolutely no

an unexplainable expression

Larson loan

of mockery flashed across his

“Sure.”

Homer nodded immediately.

no, no, Mr. Lennon, I’m

before is the two million that

you can certainly ask this lady

hands

“Ahh…”

like she was dreaming. She could not even utter

see, Mr. Lennon, for your kid to attend my school and we’ve not been taking good care of her…

apologize to Mr. Lennon personally and as a token

compensation for all the medical fees and trauma that might have occurred to

you think,

his hands together as

do you

who was in the wheelchair asked Leah

“This, this…”

she could not

had she experienced anything like this

will be absorbing all expenses of

no longer be any recurrence of anything

be a ‘next time‘, I will gladly

veteran businessman that had been in the game for decades, making him

to hear, there he would be telling it to

out a bank card and handed it over

Sean.

Sean was quiet.