The Guardian’s Sword by Talking Cigarette

The Guardian’s Sword By Talking Cigarette Chapter 97

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

all these, the horror in

“Woosh!”

immediately made a beeline before Sean, a courteous smile plastered on

Lennon, where do I find the courage for me to

all a misunderstanding, just a

it dangled on the

before Homer Larson, his pride did not allow him

Hayden Luke, where

point of the entire

need us to

eyebrows and

no, no,

frowned, an unexplainable expression framed his

Larson loan me some

across his

“Sure.”

Homer nodded immediately.

Mr. Lennon, I’m afraid you’ve

before is the two million that WE are

you don’t believe me, you can certainly ask this

waved his hands

“Ahh…”

like she was dreaming. She could not even utter a

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

to apologize to Mr. Lennon

medical fees and

do you think,

rubbed his hands together as he asked

you think,

was in the wheelchair

“This, this…”

could not even

when had she experienced

will be

no longer be any recurrence of anything like

be a ‘next time‘, I will gladly accept death as

had been

to hear, there he

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

Sean.

Sean was quiet.

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