The Guardian's Sword

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

would cease to exist

about all these, the horror in his

“Woosh!”

beeline before Sean, a courteous smile plastered

do I find the courage for me to ask you for an

a misunderstanding, just

so tightly it dangled on

before Homer Larson, his pride did

Luke, where does

the focal point of the entire

don’t need us to

eyebrows

no, no, absolutely

frowned, an unexplainable expression framed

Mr. Larson loan me

mockery flashed across his face as

“Sure.”

Homer nodded immediately.

no, no, Mr. Lennon, I’m afraid you’ve

dollars we talked about before is the two million that WE are

me, you can certainly ask

hands and looked pointedly

“Ahh…”

like she was dreaming. She could not

Lennon, for your kid to attend my school and we’ve not

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

all the medical fees and trauma that might have

you

rubbed his hands together as

you think,

in the wheelchair asked

“This, this…”

she could not even make a single

she experienced

from now onwards, I will be absorbing all expenses of your

longer be any recurrence

be a ‘next time‘, I

had been in the game for decades, making him a

there he would be telling

spoke, he took out a bank card and handed it over

Sean.

Sean was quiet.

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