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

cease

all these,

“Woosh!”

Sean, a

Lennon, where do I find the courage for me to ask

a misunderstanding, just a

was strung so tightly it dangled on the base

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

Luke, where does his

clearly understood the focal point of the entire matter

need

his eyebrows and

no, absolutely no

frowned, an unexplainable expression framed

Mr. Larson loan me

mockery flashed across his face as he

“Sure.”

Homer nodded immediately.

no, no, Mr. Lennon, I’m

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

can certainly ask

immediately waved his hands and looked pointedly at

“Ahh…”

felt like she was dreaming. She could not even utter a single

kid to attend my school and we’ve not been taking

to apologize to Mr. Lennon personally and as a token of my

the medical fees and trauma that might

do you think,

rubbed his hands together

do you think,

was in the

“This, this…”

still so overwhelmed she could not

she experienced anything

onwards, I will be absorbing all expenses

no longer be any recurrence of anything

a ‘next time‘, I will

an experienced, veteran businessman that had been in the

he would be telling

he took out a bank card and handed it

Sean.

Sean was quiet.