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

would cease

about all these, the horror in his

“Woosh!”

beeline before Sean, a courteous

the courage for me to ask you for an

all a misunderstanding, just a pure

strung so tightly it

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

before Hayden Luke, where does

focal point of the entire matter

don’t need us to

eyebrows and asked

no, absolutely no

unexplainable expression framed his

Larson loan

across his face as he

“Sure.”

Homer nodded immediately.

no, Mr. Lennon, I’m afraid

million dollars we talked about before is the two million that WE

you can certainly ask this lady over

waved his hands and looked pointedly

“Ahh…”

was dreaming. She could not even utter

kid to attend my school and we’ve not

decided to apologize to Mr. Lennon personally and as a

compensation for all the medical fees and trauma that might have occurred

you

together as he asked

do you

the wheelchair asked Leah

“This, this…”

still so overwhelmed she could not even make a single

she experienced anything like this

will be absorbing all expenses of

no longer be any

I will

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

to hear, there he would be telling it

card and handed it over

Sean.

Sean was quiet.

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