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

all these, the horror in his

“Woosh!” 

Sean, a courteous smile plastered on his face.

find the courage for

misunderstanding, just

so tightly it dangled on the base of his throat.

before Homer Larson, his pride did not

before Hayden Luke, where

point of the entire matter

don’t need us

his eyebrows

no, no, absolutely

frowned, an unexplainable expression framed

loan me

flashed across his face as

“Sure.” 

Homer nodded immediately. 

Mr. Lennon, I’m afraid

is the two million that WE are

me, you can certainly

hands and looked pointedly at Leah.

“Ahh…” 

was dreaming. She could not even

school and we’ve not been taking good care of

to apologize to Mr. Lennon personally

and trauma

you think, sir?”

his hands together

do you think, Leah?”

who was in the wheelchair asked Leah gently.

“This, this…” 

could not even make a single sound.

she experienced

be absorbing all

longer be any recurrence of

‘next time‘, I will gladly accept death as

veteran businessman that had been in the game

wanted to hear, there he would be telling it to

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

Sean. 

Sean was quiet. 

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