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

about all these, the horror in

“Woosh!”

immediately made a beeline before Sean, a courteous smile plastered

where do I find the courage for me to ask

misunderstanding,

strung so tightly it dangled on the base

he was before Homer Larson, his pride did not allow him to back down

Luke, where does

point of the entire matter was Sean

need

eyebrows and

no, no,

unexplainable expression framed his

loan me

glimpse of mockery flashed across his

“Sure.”

Homer nodded immediately.

no, Mr. Lennon, I’m afraid you’ve

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

can certainly ask

immediately waved his hands and looked pointedly

“Ahh…”

like she was dreaming. She could not even

school and we’ve not been taking

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

medical fees and trauma that might have occurred

you

his hands together as he asked

do you think,

was in the wheelchair

“This, this…”

she could not even make

experienced anything like this

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

there will no longer be

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

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

to hear, there he would be telling it to

bank card and handed it over with both hands

Sean.

Sean was quiet.

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