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

all these, the horror in his

“Woosh!”

made a beeline before Sean, a courteous

where do I find the courage for

all a misunderstanding, just a

so tightly it dangled on the base of his

Homer Larson, his pride did not allow him to back down

where does his pride

the focal point of

don’t need us to

eyebrows

no, absolutely no

unexplainable expression framed

loan me some

across his face

“Sure.”

Homer nodded immediately.

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

million dollars we talked about before is the two million

me, you can certainly ask this lady over

waved his hands and looked pointedly at

“Ahh…”

like she was dreaming. She could not even utter a

attend my school and we’ve not been

decided to apologize to Mr.

medical fees and

you think,

rubbed his hands together as he asked

do you think,

the wheelchair asked Leah

“This, this…”

overwhelmed she could not

had she experienced anything like

I will be absorbing

guarantee that there will no longer be any recurrence

a ‘next time‘, I will gladly accept death

had been in the game for decades, making

to hear, there he

a bank card and

Sean.

Sean was quiet.