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 exist right

Jack thought about all these, the horror

“Woosh!”

beeline before Sean, a courteous smile plastered

Lennon, where do I find the courage for me

misunderstanding, just

it dangled on the base of his

Homer Larson, his pride did not allow him to back

where

also clearly understood the focal point

need us

eyebrows and asked

no,

an unexplainable expression

Mr. Larson loan me some money

flashed across his face as

“Sure.”

Homer nodded immediately.

no, Mr. Lennon, I’m afraid

the two million that WE are gonna compensate to Mr.

believe me, you can

hands and looked

“Ahh…”

like she was dreaming. She

Lennon, for your kid to attend my school and

to apologize to Mr. Lennon personally and as a token

fees and trauma that might

you think,

rubbed his hands together as he

you

in the wheelchair asked

“This, this…”

so overwhelmed she could not even

experienced anything

Madam Light, from now onwards, I will be absorbing all expenses of your child’s education with

longer be

be a ‘next time‘, I will gladly accept death as

that had been in the

Sean wanted to hear, there he would be telling it to

card and handed

Sean.

Sean was quiet.