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…
Tomme Ltd. would cease to exist right away!
As Jack thought about all these, the horror in his heart heightened.
“Woosh!”
Jack immediately made a beeline before Sean, a courteous smile plastered on his face.
“Mr. Lennon, where do I find the courage for me to ask you for an apology…
“This is all a misunderstanding, just a pure misunderstanding!”
Jack’s heart was strung so tightly it dangled on the base of his throat.
When he was before Homer Larson, his pride did not allow him to back down easily.
However, before Hayden Luke, where does his pride stand?
He also clearly understood the focal point of the entire matter was Sean Lennon.
“You don’t need us to apologize?”
Sean cocked his eyebrows and asked casually.
“No, no, no, absolutely no need…”
Sean frowned, an unexplainable expression framed his face.
“Why not… Mr. Larson loan me some money then?”
A glimpse of mockery flashed across his face as he asked faintly.
“Sure.”
Homer nodded immediately.
“No, no, no, no, Mr. Lennon, I’m afraid you’ve misunderstood!
“The two million dollars we talked about before is the two million that WE are gonna compensate to Mr. Lennon!
“If you don’t believe me, you can certainly ask this lady over here…”
Jack immediately waved his hands and looked pointedly at Leah.
“Ahh…”
Leah felt like she was dreaming. She could not even utter a single word.
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