The Guardian’s Sword by Talking Cigarette

The Guardian’s Sword By Talking Cigarette Chapter 97

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

all these, the horror

“Woosh!”

Sean, a courteous smile plastered on

the courage for

a misunderstanding, just

strung so tightly it

Larson, his pride did not

where

understood the focal point of the

don’t need

eyebrows and asked

no,

an unexplainable expression framed his

Larson loan me

across his face

“Sure.”

Homer nodded immediately.

no, no, Mr. Lennon, I’m

about before is the

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

waved his hands and

“Ahh…”

was dreaming. She could not even

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

Mr. Lennon personally and as a

medical fees and trauma

you think,

rubbed his hands together as he

you think,

was in the

“This, this…”

so overwhelmed she could

had she experienced anything like this

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

guarantee that there will no longer be

‘next time‘, I will gladly accept death

experienced, veteran businessman that had been in

to hear, there he would be

card

Sean.

Sean was quiet.

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