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

cease to exist

thought about all these, the horror in his

“Woosh!”

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

Lennon, where do I find the courage for

all a misunderstanding,

strung so tightly it

Homer Larson, his pride

before Hayden Luke, where

clearly understood the focal point of the entire matter

don’t need us

eyebrows and asked

no, no,

an unexplainable

not… Mr. Larson loan

of mockery flashed across his face as he asked

“Sure.”

Homer nodded immediately.

no, no, no, Mr.

the two million that WE are gonna compensate to

me, you can certainly ask this

his hands and looked pointedly

“Ahh…”

she was dreaming. She could not even utter a single

see, Mr. Lennon, for your kid to attend my school and we’ve

Mr. Lennon personally

fees and trauma that might

do you

rubbed his hands together

you

who was in the

“This, this…”

so overwhelmed she could not even make

experienced anything like

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

there will no longer be any recurrence of anything

a ‘next time‘, I will gladly accept death

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

he would be telling

a bank card and handed

Sean.

Sean was quiet.