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

would cease to exist

all these, the horror

“Woosh!”

immediately made a beeline before Sean, a courteous smile plastered on

find the courage for me to ask

is all a misunderstanding,

heart was strung so tightly it dangled on the base

pride did not allow him

Hayden Luke, where does his pride

focal point of the entire matter was

don’t need

eyebrows

no, no,

an unexplainable expression framed

loan me some money

flashed across his face as he

“Sure.”

Homer nodded immediately.

no, no, no, Mr. Lennon, I’m

talked about before is the two million that

don’t believe me, you can certainly ask

his hands and

“Ahh…”

felt like she was dreaming. She could not even utter a

see, Mr. Lennon, for your kid to attend my school

our bad, so I, Jack Tomme have decided to apologize to Mr. Lennon personally and as a token of

all the medical fees and trauma that might

you think,

hands together as

do you think,

the wheelchair asked Leah

“This, this…”

she could not even

had she experienced anything like this

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

that there will no longer be any recurrence of

I will gladly

that had been in the game for decades, making

he would be telling it to

card and handed it over with both hands

Sean.

Sean was quiet.