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 right

about all these,

“Woosh!”

Sean, a courteous smile plastered on his

Lennon, where do I find the courage for me to ask you for an

a misunderstanding, just

it

he was before Homer Larson, his pride did not allow

before Hayden Luke, where does his pride

point of the entire matter

don’t need

cocked his eyebrows and

no, no, absolutely no

frowned, an unexplainable expression

loan me

flashed across his face as he

“Sure.”

Homer nodded immediately.

no, Mr. Lennon, I’m afraid

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

you can certainly ask

hands and

“Ahh…”

was dreaming. She could

your kid to attend my school

to Mr. Lennon

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

you think,

rubbed his hands together

you

who was in the wheelchair asked Leah

“This, this…”

could

experienced anything

be absorbing all expenses of your child’s education

will no longer be any

time‘, I will gladly accept death as

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

Sean wanted to hear, there he

he took out a bank card and handed it

Sean.

Sean was quiet.