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

would cease to exist

these, the horror in his

“Woosh!”

immediately made a beeline before Sean, a courteous smile

find the courage for me to ask you

is all a misunderstanding, just a

heart was strung so tightly it dangled

Homer Larson, his pride did not

Hayden Luke, where does his pride

clearly understood the focal point of the entire matter was Sean

need

cocked his eyebrows and

no, no, absolutely

unexplainable expression framed

loan me

glimpse of mockery flashed across

“Sure.”

Homer nodded immediately.

no, no, no, Mr. Lennon,

about before is the two million that WE are gonna compensate to Mr.

believe me, you can certainly

immediately waved his hands and

“Ahh…”

felt like she was dreaming. She could not even utter

Mr. Lennon, for your kid to attend my school

our bad, so I, Jack Tomme have decided to apologize to Mr. Lennon personally and as a token of my apology, two million

all the medical fees and trauma that might have occurred to your

you think,

rubbed his hands together as he

you

the wheelchair asked Leah

“This, this…”

was still so overwhelmed she could

she experienced anything like

be absorbing

no longer be any recurrence

time‘, I will gladly

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

to hear, there he would be telling it

Jack spoke, he took out a bank card and handed it over

Sean.

Sean was quiet.