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 to exist right

Jack thought about all these, the horror

“Woosh!”

before Sean, a

where do I find the courage for me

is all a misunderstanding, just a pure

strung so tightly it dangled

before Homer Larson, his pride did not allow him to

before Hayden Luke, where

the focal point of the

need us

eyebrows

no, absolutely

frowned, an unexplainable expression framed his

Mr. Larson loan

flashed across his face as

“Sure.”

Homer nodded immediately.

no, no, no, Mr. Lennon, I’m afraid you’ve

we talked about before is the two million that WE are

you can certainly ask

immediately waved his hands and looked

“Ahh…”

she was dreaming. She could not even utter

your kid to attend my school and we’ve not been taking

Mr. Lennon

and trauma that

do you think,

hands together as

do you

the wheelchair asked

“This, this…”

was still so overwhelmed she could not even

when had she experienced anything like this

Lennon, Madam Light, from now onwards, I will be absorbing all expenses

that there will no longer be any recurrence of

time‘, I

been

he would be telling it

took out a bank card and handed it over with both

Sean.

Sean was quiet.