Chapter 1125
Lord Protector Novel
They were still full of worries when the door was pushed open.
In entered a group of menâthe groomsmen.
Sole Wolf yelled, âThe bride is here! Please welcome her!â
At once, the sound of firecrackers filled the air.
Both Diego and Faith jumped up from their seats.
Whatâs going on?
They are all the Great Marshalâs disciple!
This is General Cosmopolis, and thatâs General North.
Are they part of the groomsmen?
What a grand procession!
What is going on? Why are the groomsmen here when the groom isnât here?
After the groomsmen entered, the bride and groom followed closely behind.
Upon seeing Zeke, both of them were stunned.
Zekeâs still alive!
He even managed to get influential generals to be his groomsmen.
Oh dear, what is my sonâs real identity? Diego thought.
When they realized the wedding could proceed as planned, Diego and Faith broke down in tears instantly.
The wedding went on all the way until ten at night.
In the end, Zeke had to ask someone to send his groomsmen back home as they were utterly drunk and had lost consciousness.
Perhaps the Alpha wine was too strong, or maybe they were just too happy.
After sending everyone off, Zeke returned to his room.
There, Lacey was waiting for him while picking her nails nervously.
Zeke was charmed upon seeing her beautiful face coupled with the alluring scent from her body that he could barely pull himself together.
He forced his thumping heart to calm down as he went to Lacey. âLacey, letâs go to bed now.â
âMm,â Lacey murmured softly with her head down.
A blush crept up her cheeks at his words.
Zeke brought her to the bed and she helped him to take off his clothes with trembling fingers.
âZeke.â
âMmm?â
âSwitch off the lights. Iâm afraid,â she said.
âOkay!â
Smack!
The room plunged into darkness at once.
The rustling sound of their clothes turned to impatient tearing and panting as their lonely souls burned passionately.
After a while, they finally got down to business.
âZeke, be gentle. Iâm afraid.â
âOkay, I will.â
It was going to be a sleepless night.
At the same time, at Thisleton Manor.
It was almost midnight, but the whole manor remained brightly lit.
The owner of Thisleton Manor was Ares, once a capable and powerful person.
The manor was magnificent and luxuriously decorated.
Right now, Ares was furious.
He had smashed everything in the living room and the place was in a mess.
Ares was tall and burly. When he flew into a rage, his vicious presence oppressed the servants, who immediately fell to their knees in fear.
âSir!â
Suddenly, a spy appeared wanting to report to him.
âCome in,â Ares summoned him in at once. âHow did the investigation go?â
He didnât expect his evil plan which he had spent six months to perfect to fail miserably.
Not only did he failed to kill his opponent, the Great Marshal, everyone he sent was captured!
Hence, he swore to find out what went wrong with his plan.
The spy reported cautiously, âAfter the think tank analyzed everything, they were certain that the plan failed because of Mrs. Thisleton!â
Damn it!
Ares swung a kick at a servant kneeling before him. âThat incompetent fool! She keeps screwing things up for me! Tell me what the hell happened!â
The spy hurriedly explained how Lilith hired the Iron Cavalry to assassinate Lacey Hinton.
The think tankâs analysis showed that the Iron Cavalry must have exposed themselves when they tried to assassinate Lacey and caused the Great Marshalâs suspicion.
That was why he was able to prepare in advance.
Ares asked, âLacey Hinton? Isnât that the girl we suspect to be a missing member of the Thisleton?â