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

would cease to

thought about all these, the horror

“Woosh!”

Sean,

where do I find the courage for me to ask you

is all a misunderstanding, just a pure

so tightly it dangled on the base

before Homer Larson, his pride did not allow

before Hayden Luke, where

the focal point of the entire matter

need

eyebrows and asked

no,

frowned, an unexplainable expression framed his

loan

flashed across his face as he

“Sure.”

Homer nodded immediately.

no, no, no, Mr.

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

can

waved his hands and looked pointedly

“Ahh…”

dreaming. She could

Mr. Lennon, for your kid to attend my school and we’ve not

to Mr. Lennon personally

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

you think,

his hands together as

you

in the wheelchair asked Leah

“This, this…”

she could not even make a

she experienced

now onwards, I will be absorbing

guarantee that there will no longer be any recurrence

I

had been in the

wanted to hear, there he would be telling it to

out a bank card and handed it

Sean.

Sean was quiet.

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