Chapter 1149
Lord Protector Novel
Zeke said coldly, âSince youâre Aresâ son, Iâll let you go. However, I still need to make you pay for what you did. You punched my wife in the stomach, didnât you? An eye for an eye.â
âStop!â Julian yelled. âYou probably didnât hear what I just said. Not only am I the firstborn of Ares, but Iâm also the Great Marshalâs apprentice. I know youâre one of his students, but youâre in no way as close to him as I am. I also have Ares behind me. If you dare lay a finger on me, youâre dead meat!.â
âI donât remember having an apprentice like you,â Zeke scoffed before aiming a kick at Julianâs stomach.
Crash!
Julian flew out of the glass window.
After he landed, he couldnât control a warm yellow liquid from darkening the front of his pants.
His stomach was in indescribable pain.
Zeke had managed to burst his bladder with that one kick.
The bodyguards outside the door ran over at the commotion.
The sight before them left them speechless.
Why would our boss need us when he was this adept at fighting?
âThrow him out and put him on the blacklist. He shall never step foot in this company again.â
âYes, Boss!â
The two bodyguards quickly brought Julian downstairs.
His urine left a trail after him, causing the workers to burst out laughing at the sight.
Zeke then opened the door of the break room and walked in.
Lacey was still holding onto her stomach.
Zeke asked tenderly, âLacey, does your stomach still hurt? Do you want me to call an ambulance?â
Lacey smiled mysteriously. âFollow me.â
She brought Zeke back to the office and handed him the pregnancy test. âZeke, look!â
The latter looked at the small plastic device and asked, confused, âDid he use this thingy to hit you just now?â
Lacey was surprised. âThingy? You really can be dumb sometimes.â
Zeke frowned. âWhatâre you scolding me for?â
Lacey shook her head. âNever mind. Iâll just tell you what happened first. That guy was really weird. He called me âsisâ. Can you help me figure out whatâs going on? Mom and dad did mention that they had a son after having me, but he got stolen. Could he be that little boy? I actually kind of see a slight resemblance.â
Zeke felt an oncoming headache.
He didnât know where to start with Laceyâs backstory.
Oh, well. I can just ask Hannah to reveal it to her some other day, bit by bit.
Julianâs driver sped toward the hospital.
The injury Zeke had caused him was putting Julianâs life in danger.
Julian himself was incredibly enraged.
Who was that guy?
He still couldnât believe that he, the offspring of Ares and the possible heir to the title, had gotten his bladder burst by someone and even wet himself in front of so many people.
When he thought about the way the workers of the Linton Group had laughed at him, he felt like dying.
His rage couldnât numb the pain he was feeling in his stomach.
He could only try to sit up slowly with his teeth gritted and use the Ares Magical Arts to try and relieve some of the pain.
After half an hour, Julian opened his eyes.
His pain had disappeared only to be replaced by glee.
His Ares Magical Arts had finally reached the seventh level!
Julianâs Ares Magical Arts had always been stuck at the sixth level for the past five years. No matter how hard he tried to level himself up, it hadnât improved.
Weirdly, Zekeâs kick had somehow managed to force one of his meridians open. It allowed for Julian to reach the seventh level of Ares Magical Arts.