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

would cease to

all these, the horror in his heart

“Woosh!”

beeline before Sean, a courteous smile plastered on

courage for me to ask you for

misunderstanding, just

strung so tightly it dangled on the base of his

he was before Homer Larson, his pride did not allow

Luke, where

understood the focal point of the

don’t need us to

eyebrows

no, no, absolutely no

an unexplainable expression framed his

loan me some money

mockery flashed across his

“Sure.”

Homer nodded immediately.

Mr.

talked about before is the two million that WE are gonna

believe me, you can

waved his hands

“Ahh…”

dreaming. She could not even utter a single

attend my school and we’ve not been taking good care of

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

all the medical fees and trauma that might

do you

hands together as he asked

you

in the wheelchair asked

“This, this…”

still so overwhelmed she could not even make a single

she experienced anything like this

onwards, I will be

will no longer be any

‘next time‘, I will

had been in the game for decades, making him

to hear, there he would be telling

card and handed it over with both hands

Sean.

Sean was quiet.