Chapter 985
Lord Protector Novel
After all, Alfred had helped them a lot in the past, especially when there were enraged fans surrounding Trust Media. Alfred was the one who took care of them and helped Trust Media out of a difficult situation.
Now that Alfred was in trouble, they would have to help however they could.
Lacey consoled him, âMr. Booth, donât worry, Iâll call Zeke immediately.â
Before she could take out her phone, Zeke approached the two of them.
Lacey waved him over, âZeke, come here. Mr. Booth needs your help.â
Zeke walked over and queried, âWhatâs up?â
Lacey then explained the situation to Zeke. After listening to Lacey, Zeke frowned as he knew things werenât as simple as they seemed.
He glanced at Alfred and saw that Alfred was indeed looking suspiciously uneasy.
Somethingâs definitely up.
He scoffed. A small fry like you dares to sabotage me? You must have a death wish. This must have something to do with the Lewis family. Oh well, Iâll use this chance to settle the score with them.
With that, Zeke replied, âLead the way.â
After all, Alfred had helped them a lot in the past, especially when there were enraged fans surrounding Trust Media. Alfred was the one who took care of them and helped Trust Media out of a difficult situation.
âAlright,â Alfred agreed and brought Zeke to Contour Hotel.
Along the way, both of them remained silent.
Zeke simply smoked and looked out of the window.
Meanwhile, Alfred was tormented by his conscience and had a troubled look on his face. Not only that, but he was also drenched in cold sweat.
Zeke finished smoking and leaned back against the chair. He instructed, âIâll be resting for a bit. Tell me when we reach.â
âHold on,â Alfred held him back.
He finally could not stand it and told him the truth.
Zeke was targeted by the Williams and Lewis families, but he trusted Alfred enough to fall asleep in his car.
Yet, Alfred had chosen to betray him!
Zeke inquired, âWhatâs up?â
Alfred slammed the brakes and confessed, âMr. Williams, Iâm sorry. I was leading you straight into a trap...â
Zeke interrupted him, âA trap set by Conrad?â
Alfred was stunned and queried, âH-How did you know? Conrad hired someone to deal with you, so he wanted me to lure you to Contour Hotel so that he could attack you...â
Zeke inquired, âSomeone from Tulle?â
At that moment, Alfredâs heart was beating out of his chest, and his face was white as a sheet.
Zeke knew that this was a trap a long time ago and even knew the details! My âelaborate planâ was nothing to him! How foolish of me...
Alfred nodded, âThatâs right. Mr. Williams, since you know this is a trap, why did you agree to help me?â
Zeke replied, âEven if the Lewis family didnât make a move on me, Iâd make a move on them sooner.
Letâs go, or weâll be late.â
Huh? Alfred was bewildered, âYouâre still going? Perhaps you donât know what Tulle is capable of, but...â
However, Zeke interrupted him, âGo!â
Alfred swallowed, âA-Alright then.â
Where did Zeke get his confidence from? Donât tell me he has no regard for Tulle? Thatâs the worldâs greatest band of mercenaries, Tulle...
Zeke inquired, âWhat exactly did the Lewis family offer you to make you betray me?â
Alfred explained, âConrad kidnapped my wife and family. Then he threatened me with their lives.â