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

these, the horror in his

“Woosh!”

before Sean, a courteous smile

do I find the courage for me to ask

is all a misunderstanding, just

tightly it dangled on the base

Homer Larson, his pride

where does his pride

focal point of the entire

need

eyebrows and asked

no, no, absolutely no

unexplainable expression framed

Larson loan me some money

mockery flashed across

“Sure.”

Homer nodded immediately.

no, no, no, Mr. Lennon, I’m

million dollars we talked about before is the two million that WE are gonna compensate

you don’t believe me, you can certainly ask this lady

hands and looked pointedly

“Ahh…”

She could not

to attend my school and we’ve not

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

for all the medical fees and trauma that might

you

rubbed his hands together

do you think,

was in the

“This, this…”

was still so overwhelmed she could

when had she experienced anything

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

no longer be any recurrence of anything like

a ‘next time‘, I will gladly accept

businessman that had been in the

to hear, there he would be

bank card and

Sean.

Sean was quiet.