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 to exist

Jack thought about all these, the

“Woosh!”

immediately made a beeline before Sean, a courteous smile plastered on

Lennon, where do I find the courage

all a misunderstanding,

was strung so tightly it dangled on

Larson, his pride did not

where

focal point of the entire matter

need us to

eyebrows

no, no, absolutely no

unexplainable expression framed

Mr. Larson loan me some

of mockery flashed across his face

“Sure.”

Homer nodded immediately.

no, Mr. Lennon, I’m afraid you’ve

talked about before is the two million that WE are

you don’t believe me, you can certainly ask this lady

hands and looked

“Ahh…”

felt like she was dreaming. She could

my school and we’ve not been

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

all the medical fees and trauma that might have occurred

do you think,

rubbed his hands together as he

do you think,

who was in the

“This, this…”

so overwhelmed she could not even make a

experienced

from now onwards, I will be absorbing all expenses of

guarantee that there will no longer be any

there be a ‘next time‘, I

businessman that had been in

he would be

out a bank card and handed it over

Sean.

Sean was quiet.