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 to

thought about all these, the horror in his heart

“Woosh!”

before Sean, a courteous smile plastered

do I find the courage for me to ask

misunderstanding, just

heart was strung so tightly it dangled on the base of his

was before Homer Larson, his pride

Luke, where does his pride

understood the focal point of the entire matter

don’t need

cocked his eyebrows and asked

no, no, absolutely

unexplainable expression

not… Mr. Larson loan me some money

mockery flashed across his face as he

“Sure.”

Homer nodded immediately.

no, no, Mr.

two million dollars we talked about before is the two million

me, you can

immediately waved his hands and

“Ahh…”

dreaming. She could not even utter a

to attend my school and we’ve

bad, so I, Jack Tomme have decided to apologize to Mr. Lennon personally and

for all the medical fees and trauma

you think,

hands together as he

do you think,

in the wheelchair asked Leah

“This, this…”

so overwhelmed she could not

when had she experienced

Lennon, Madam Light, from now onwards, I will be absorbing all expenses of your child’s education with

that there will no longer be any recurrence of anything

there be a ‘next time‘, I

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

he would

Jack spoke, he took out a bank card and handed it

Sean.

Sean was quiet.