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

would cease

all these,

“Woosh!”

immediately made a beeline before Sean, a courteous

the courage for me to ask you for

misunderstanding, just a pure

tightly it

his pride did not allow him

Luke, where

focal point of the entire matter was Sean

need us

eyebrows

no, no, absolutely no

frowned, an unexplainable expression

not… Mr. Larson loan me some money

mockery flashed across his face as he

“Sure.”

Homer nodded immediately.

Mr. Lennon, I’m afraid you’ve

the two

can certainly ask this

his hands and

“Ahh…”

like she was dreaming. She could not even utter

school and we’ve not been taking good care of her…

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

compensation for all the medical fees and trauma that might

do you

his hands together as he

you think,

the wheelchair asked

“This, this…”

she could not even make a single

had she experienced anything like

from now onwards, I will be absorbing all expenses of your child’s

no longer be any recurrence of anything like

a ‘next time‘, I will gladly accept death

had been in the game for decades, making him

hear, there he would be

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

Sean.

Sean was quiet.