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 exist

Jack thought about all these, the horror

“Woosh!”

before Sean, a courteous smile

I find the courage for me to ask you for an

misunderstanding, just

was strung so tightly it dangled on the

he was before Homer Larson, his pride did

before Hayden Luke, where does his pride

clearly understood the focal point of

need us

his eyebrows

no, no, absolutely

frowned, an unexplainable

Larson loan me some

across his face as he asked

“Sure.”

Homer nodded immediately.

no, no, no, Mr.

about before is the two million that WE

believe me, you can certainly ask

hands and looked pointedly at

“Ahh…”

like she was dreaming. She

Lennon, for your kid to attend my school and we’ve not been taking good

to Mr. Lennon personally

compensation for all the medical fees and trauma that

you

rubbed his hands together as he

you think,

in the wheelchair asked

“This, this…”

she could not even

experienced anything like this

I will be absorbing all

will no longer be any recurrence

a ‘next time‘, I

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

hear, there he would be

he took out a bank card and handed it over

Sean.

Sean was quiet.