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

all these, the horror in his

“Woosh!”

before Sean, a

the courage for me to ask

a misunderstanding, just a

it

was before Homer Larson, his pride did not allow

before Hayden Luke, where

also clearly understood the focal point of the entire matter

need us

cocked his eyebrows and

no, absolutely

frowned, an unexplainable expression

loan

mockery flashed across his face as he

“Sure.”

Homer nodded immediately.

no, Mr. Lennon, I’m

about before is the two million

can certainly ask this lady

waved his hands and looked pointedly

“Ahh…”

dreaming. She could

for your kid to attend my school and we’ve not been taking good care of

Mr. Lennon personally and as a token of my

and trauma that

do you think,

together as

you

in the

“This, this…”

still so overwhelmed she could not even make a

had she experienced anything like this

now onwards, I will be absorbing

there will no longer be any recurrence

I will gladly accept death as

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

wanted to hear, there he

he took out a bank card and handed it over with both

Sean.

Sean was quiet.