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

cease to

thought about all these, the horror in his

“Woosh!”

beeline before Sean, a courteous smile plastered on his

I find the courage for me to ask you

is all a misunderstanding,

so tightly it dangled on the base of his

Homer Larson, his pride did

where does his

clearly understood the focal point of the entire matter

need us

his eyebrows and

no, no, absolutely

frowned, an unexplainable expression

not… Mr. Larson loan

across his face

“Sure.”

Homer nodded immediately.

no, no, Mr.

talked about before is the two million

don’t believe me, you can certainly

immediately waved his hands and

“Ahh…”

was dreaming. She could

attend my school and

to Mr. Lennon

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

you think,

together

you

in the wheelchair asked

“This, this…”

was still so overwhelmed she could

when had she experienced anything

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

no longer be any recurrence of anything

a ‘next time‘, I will gladly accept death

had been in the game for decades,

to hear, there he would be telling

out a bank card and handed it over with

Sean.

Sean was quiet.