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

Jack thought about all these, the horror in his heart

“Woosh!”

immediately made a beeline before Sean, a courteous smile

do I find the courage

all a misunderstanding, just a pure

so tightly it

Homer Larson, his pride did

before Hayden Luke, where does his pride

the focal point of the entire

need us

cocked his eyebrows

no, no, absolutely

unexplainable expression framed his

loan me some

flashed across his face

“Sure.”

Homer nodded immediately.

no, Mr. Lennon, I’m afraid you’ve

before is the two million

me, you can certainly ask this

hands and

“Ahh…”

felt like she was dreaming. She could not

my school

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

all the medical fees and trauma that might

you think,

his hands together as he asked

you

was in the

“This, this…”

still so overwhelmed she could not

had she experienced anything like

I will be absorbing all

guarantee that there will no longer be any

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

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

wanted to hear, there he

he took out a bank card and handed it

Sean.

Sean was quiet.