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

these, the horror in

“Woosh!”

beeline before Sean,

Lennon, where do I find the courage for me to ask

misunderstanding,

so tightly it dangled on the

Larson, his pride did not

Luke, where does his pride

understood the focal point of

need us to

cocked his eyebrows and

no, absolutely

an unexplainable expression framed

Larson loan me some

of mockery flashed across his face as

“Sure.”

Homer nodded immediately.

no, Mr. Lennon, I’m afraid you’ve

is the two

believe me, you can

his hands and looked pointedly at

“Ahh…”

felt like she was dreaming. She could not

Mr. Lennon, for your kid to attend my school and we’ve not been taking good care

have decided to apologize to Mr. Lennon

for all the medical fees and trauma that might have occurred

you think,

rubbed his hands together

do you think,

who was in the

“This, this…”

overwhelmed she could not even make a

when had she experienced

Madam Light, from now onwards, I will be absorbing

there will no longer be any recurrence

there be a ‘next time‘, I

that had been in

Sean wanted to hear, there he would be telling it

took out a bank card and handed it

Sean.

Sean was quiet.