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 right

about all these,

“Woosh!”

beeline before Sean, a courteous smile plastered on his

the courage for

misunderstanding, just a pure

so tightly it

Larson, his pride did not allow him to back down

before Hayden Luke, where does his pride

clearly understood the focal point of the entire matter was Sean

don’t need

cocked his eyebrows

no, absolutely no

unexplainable expression

loan me some

mockery flashed across his face as he asked

“Sure.”

Homer nodded immediately.

no, no, Mr. Lennon, I’m

the two million that WE

me, you can certainly

waved his hands and looked

“Ahh…”

was dreaming. She could not even utter a

for your kid to attend my school

bad, so I, Jack Tomme have decided to apologize to Mr. Lennon personally and

is compensation for all the medical fees and trauma that might have occurred to your

do you think,

rubbed his hands together as he asked

you think,

who was in the wheelchair asked

“This, this…”

she could

had she experienced anything like this

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

that there will no longer be any recurrence of anything

time‘, I will gladly

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

there he would be telling it

took out a bank card and handed it over with both

Sean.

Sean was quiet.