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

Ltd. would cease to exist right

all these, the horror

“Woosh!”

a beeline before Sean, a courteous

the courage

misunderstanding, just a pure

heart was strung so tightly it

Homer Larson, his pride did

Luke, where does his

clearly understood the focal point of the entire matter was

need

his eyebrows

no, no, absolutely

unexplainable expression

loan me some money

across his face as he asked

“Sure.”

Homer nodded immediately.

Mr.

is the

you can certainly ask this lady over

waved his hands and looked

“Ahh…”

was dreaming. She could not even utter a single

my school and we’ve not been

to Mr. Lennon personally and as a token

the medical fees and

you

together as he

do you think,

the wheelchair asked Leah

“This, this…”

she could not even

she experienced anything like

from now onwards, I will be absorbing

will no longer be any recurrence of anything like

be a ‘next time‘, I will gladly accept death as

businessman that had been in the game for decades, making him a well–versed

to hear, there he

bank card and handed it over with both hands

Sean.

Sean was quiet.

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