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

Jack thought about all these, the

“Woosh!”

made a beeline before Sean, a

where do I find the courage for me to ask you

misunderstanding, just

tightly it dangled

before Homer Larson, his pride did not allow him to back

Hayden Luke, where does his pride

point

need

his eyebrows and

no, no, absolutely no

an unexplainable expression framed his

Larson loan me some

across his face as

“Sure.”

Homer nodded immediately.

no, Mr. Lennon, I’m

before is the two million that WE

can certainly ask this

waved his hands and looked pointedly

“Ahh…”

She could not even utter a single

Mr. Lennon, for your kid to attend my school and we’ve not been taking good care of her…

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

and trauma that might

do you think,

hands together as

you

in the wheelchair

“This, this…”

still so overwhelmed she could not even

had she experienced anything

now onwards, I will be absorbing all

that there will no longer be any recurrence of anything like

time‘, I will gladly accept

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

there he would be telling it to

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

Sean.

Sean was quiet.