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

Ltd. would cease to exist right

these, the horror in

“Woosh!”

beeline before Sean, a courteous smile plastered on his

where do I find the courage for

all a misunderstanding, just

it

was before Homer Larson, his pride did not allow

where

also clearly understood the focal point of the entire

need

cocked his eyebrows and asked

no, no, absolutely no

an unexplainable expression framed

not… Mr. Larson loan me

glimpse of mockery flashed across his face as

“Sure.”

Homer nodded immediately.

no, Mr.

about before is the

you don’t believe me, you can certainly

waved his hands and looked pointedly

“Ahh…”

She could not even utter

Lennon, for your kid to attend my school and we’ve

apologize to Mr. Lennon personally and as a

fees and trauma that

you

rubbed his hands together as he

you think,

was in the wheelchair asked Leah

“This, this…”

still so overwhelmed she could not even make a

experienced anything like

onwards, I will be absorbing all expenses

will no longer be any recurrence

a ‘next time‘, I will gladly

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

to hear, there he would be

took out a bank card and handed it over with both hands

Sean.

Sean was quiet.