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 to exist right

all these, the horror

“Woosh!”

a beeline before Sean, a courteous smile plastered on

where do I find the courage for me to

all a misunderstanding,

it dangled on the base of

pride did not allow him

where does his pride

point of the entire matter was Sean

need us

cocked his eyebrows

no, no, absolutely no

an unexplainable expression framed his

Mr. Larson loan me

glimpse of mockery flashed across his face

“Sure.”

Homer nodded immediately.

no, no, Mr. Lennon, I’m

the two million that WE

can certainly ask this lady over

waved his hands and looked pointedly

“Ahh…”

dreaming. She could not

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

have decided to apologize to Mr. Lennon personally and as a token of my apology,

all the medical fees and trauma that might have

you

his hands together as he

you

was in the wheelchair asked

“This, this…”

could not even make

she experienced anything

Light, from now onwards, I will be absorbing all expenses of

there will no longer be any

time‘, I will gladly accept

had been in the game for decades, making him

he would be telling it to

Jack spoke, he took out a bank card and handed it over with

Sean.

Sean was quiet.

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