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 right

all these, the horror in

“Woosh!”

beeline before Sean, a courteous

courage for me

is all a misunderstanding, just

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

Larson, his pride

Hayden Luke, where

point of the

don’t need us to

eyebrows

no, absolutely no

unexplainable expression framed his

not… Mr. Larson loan me some money

mockery flashed across his face

“Sure.”

Homer nodded immediately.

no, Mr. Lennon,

before is the two million that WE

me, you can certainly ask this

immediately waved his hands and looked pointedly

“Ahh…”

She could not

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

Mr. Lennon personally

fees and trauma that

do you

rubbed his hands together as he

you

was in the wheelchair asked

“This, this…”

could not even make a single

she experienced anything like this

onwards, I will be absorbing all

longer be any recurrence

time‘, I will gladly accept death as

experienced, veteran businessman that had been in the game

he would be telling it

card and handed it over with both

Sean.

Sean was quiet.

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