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 

to exist

about all these, the horror in his

“Woosh!” 

a beeline before Sean, a courteous

find the courage for me to ask you for an apology…

a misunderstanding, just a

was strung so tightly it dangled on the base

Homer Larson, his pride did not allow

Luke, where

understood the focal point of

us to apologize?”

cocked his eyebrows and asked casually.

no, no, absolutely no

frowned, an unexplainable expression framed his

Larson loan me some money then?”

glimpse of mockery flashed across his face as he asked

“Sure.” 

Homer nodded immediately. 

no, no, no, Mr. Lennon, I’m

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

can certainly ask

waved his hands and looked

“Ahh…” 

could not even utter a

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

apologize to Mr. Lennon personally and as a token of my apology, two million dollars.

compensation for all the medical fees and trauma that might have occurred to your

do you

hands together as

you

the wheelchair asked Leah gently.

“This, this…” 

was still so overwhelmed she could not even make a single sound.

when had she experienced

I will be

there will no longer be any recurrence of anything

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

veteran businessman that had been in the

to hear, there he would be telling it to

spoke, he took out a bank card and

Sean. 

Sean was quiet. 

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