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

about all these, the horror in his heart

“Woosh!”

made a beeline before Sean,

courage for me to ask you for

a misunderstanding, just a pure

it dangled on the base of his

he was before Homer Larson, his pride did

Luke, where does his

clearly understood the focal point of the

don’t need us to

his eyebrows and

no, no, absolutely

unexplainable

not… Mr. Larson loan

flashed across his face as

“Sure.”

Homer nodded immediately.

no, Mr.

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

don’t believe me, you can certainly ask this lady over

his hands

“Ahh…”

was dreaming. She could

for your kid to attend my school and we’ve not

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

fees and trauma that

do you think,

hands together as

do you

in the wheelchair asked Leah

“This, this…”

so overwhelmed she could

experienced anything like this

be absorbing all expenses of your child’s education

there will no longer be any recurrence

time‘, I will gladly accept death as

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

wanted to hear, there he would

a bank card and handed it over with both hands

Sean.

Sean was quiet.