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

these, the horror in his heart

“Woosh!”

Sean,

the courage for me

all a misunderstanding,

heart was strung so tightly it dangled on

Larson, his pride did not allow

where does his pride

focal point of the entire matter was

need us to

his eyebrows and asked

no, no, absolutely no

an unexplainable expression framed

loan me some money

of mockery flashed across his face as

“Sure.”

Homer nodded immediately.

Mr. Lennon, I’m afraid you’ve

is the two million that

you don’t believe me, you can certainly ask

immediately waved his hands and

“Ahh…”

she was dreaming. She could not even utter

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

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

medical fees and trauma that might have occurred to your

you

together as he

do you think,

was in the wheelchair asked

“This, this…”

could not

experienced anything like

now onwards, I will be

longer be any recurrence of anything like

time‘, I will gladly accept death

an experienced, veteran businessman that had been in the game

Sean wanted to hear, there he

he took out a bank card

Sean.

Sean was quiet.