Chapter 1390
Lord Protector Novel
After taking off her high heels, Emily started changing into the fresh pair of stockings.
Her long, slender and fair legs kept appearing in Zekeâs line of sight.
Besides, as she kept âpantingâ deliberately, a normal man with deSires wouldâve bitten her bait by now.
Nevertheless, Zeke was no ordinary man.
He stepped on the brake and demanded, âGet off my car now. Iâll fire you if you ever do this again!â
Huh?
Emily was dumbfounded, as she hadnât expected Zeke to reject her seduction.
Am I not seductive enough, or does he have a strong willpower?
Emily got off Zekeâs car hurriedly amidst his angry yells.
She felt miserable as she watched him drive away.
Tears rolled down her cheeks as she raised her head to stare at Linton Group, which was at a distance away.
Everything Lacey has now is supposed to be mine.
I should be the Great Marshalâs wife, the legal representative of the new Linton Group, who is leading a happy and prestigious life.
But because I was vain and materialistic, I dumped Zeke.
A sense of despair and guilt washed over her instantly.
Five days later, at Thisleton Manor.
The door of the retreat opened, and two burly men walked out.
They were Ares and Julian.
After pushing his wheelchair out, Julian gave it a forceful punch and broke it into pieces.
Right now, Julian was no longer a cripple.
His limbs were healed, and his power had also increased along the process.
It was as if he was another man.
Julian lamented, âEverything Iâve gone through was worth it.â
He asked, âBy the way, Sir, what stage am I now?â
Ares shot him a mysterious smile. âMake a guess?â
After thinking about it, Julian replied, âA Grand Master?â
Ares swept his gaze across the Thisletons before pointing at their head coach. âAre you a Grand Master warrior?â
The head coach nodded at once. âYes, thatâs right. I am one step away from the Archduke Class.â
Ares told him. âOkay. Unleash your full strength and attack Julian now.â
Huh?
The head coach seemed stumped.
When Julian was at his peak, he was merely a newbie Grand Master.
Even if he had recovered fully, he would be no match for an Archduke.
If I unleash my full strength, Iâll kill Julian on the spot. What should I do?
Displeasure appeared on Aresâ face. âIf I notice you making any compromise without using your full strength, Iâll kill you on the spot.â
The head coach had no choice but to agree. âThen, I apologize in advance, Sir.â
Julian seemed terribly anxious too.
He had just woken up from the unbearable pain that made him faint, so his body was still feeling unwell.
Julian didnât know how his recovery progress was, but he knew it would be too much to ask for a full recovery.
But even if I am at my peak, I am no match for the head coach, he thought.
Nevertheless, Julian had no time to ponder about it as the head coach was already launching an attack.
Julian had no choice but to fight back.
However, his attacks were insignificant in front of the head coach.
The head coach merely swung a punch at him and he collapsed at once.
Ares reprimanded at once. âHead coach, you didnât unleash your full power! If you compromise on Julian again, Iâll kill you immediately.â
âStart again!â
The head coach seemed torn. âMr. Thisleton, Iâm really sorry. I have no other choice. Here we go.â
He attacked Julian once again. This time, he unleashed his full power.
If he loses on purpose, Ares would notice it right away.
It was as if someone had splashed a pail of cold water on Julian.
The head coach didnât even attack me seriously, but I collapsed under his punch.
I am too weak.
The head coach came at Julian once again and defeated him with just one punch.
Ares announced, âLoser! Do it again!â
The term âloserâ pricked at Julianâs nerves.