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Lord Protector Novel

Chapter 1094
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Francis said, “She’s a woman around twenty-three or twenty-four years old.”

What?

Ares could not help but gasp. “I suddenly remember that there’s a girl in the Thisleton family who went missing

right after she was born. Till now, we still cannot locate her. If she’s still alive, she’s probably around twenty-three

or twenty-four years old.”

Francis’ heart skipped a beat.

Ares was saying that Lacey might be his descendent.

Oh my God!

It actually seems possible.

What a piece of shocking news!

Francis said respectfully, “Don’t worry, Mr. Ares. I’ll do my utmost best to investigate her background.”

Ares replied, “Yes. I’ll also send men to investigate her. Send all of her details to me right away.”

“Yes, Sir.” Francis nodded. “Oh, right. Mr. Ares, about the hundred Sullivan family members forced to enlist in the

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military...”

Ares replied, “When everything’s over, I’ll naturally rescue them.”

Frances continued asking, “Also, I’m poisoned and will die soon. I hope that you can help me.”

By this point, Ares has become very impatient. “Come to the island where I’m at. You might still be saved. Send

Lacey’s information to me right now!”

“Yes, Sir!”

After hanging up the call, Francis’ heart kept racing.

He never expected Lacey to be Ares’ descendent!

If Lacey actually returned to the Thisleton family and use her family’s influence to oppose the Sullivan family, they

would be crushed instantly.

Although the Sullivan family was part of the nobles, the Thisleton family was royalty. One of their ancestors was

even a colonel.

Now, with Ares as the head of the family, the Sullivan family was nothing in front of the Thisleton family.

I hope that I’m just worrying over nothing.

On the other side, Zeke and Sole Wolf were driving to the Raider Manor.

The Raider Manor was Clive Raider’s home.

Both of them wanted to attend his funeral personally and clear his name.

Clive was not an escapee, but a loyal and courageous soldier!

Mid-way, Sole Wolf suddenly reduced the speed. “Sir, did you notice that someone is tailing us?”

Zeke nodded. “From a rough estimation, there are around five or six cars.”

Sole Wolf asked, “What should we do? Should we settle them first?”

However, Zeke shook his head. “Continue driving. Let’s not alert them. They might be assassins from the Assassin

Organization! As this is the highway, the enemies are dispersed in different cars. It’s impossible for us to wipe them

all out. If the news that I’m not crippled spread, we won’t be able to lure the Demon out. Tell your men to lay an

ambush at the Raider Manor. When we reach there, we will be able to capture all the enemies.”

“Yes, Sir!”

Sole Wolf called his men, gave them instructions, and continued driving.

Weirdly, the enemies did not attack them at all.

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Sole Wolf and Zeke arrived at the Hill Village without any hiccups.

When they reached the entrance, they noticed that a family was holding a funeral.

They parked their car and walked towards them.

As expected, it was Clive Raider’s funeral.

From the simple mourning hall to the dilapidated hut, they could tell that Clive’s family was very impoverished.

His family was crying their hearts out in front of Clive’s photo.

Clive’s eighty-year-old mother, his young wife, and his children, who had just attended primary school, were there...

The funeral was very empty. Barely any friends and relatives came to pay their respects.

This was probably because Clive was deemed to be an escapee.

Zeke and Sole Wolf sighed. They felt extremely guilty to have let Clive down.

Both of them were about to pay their respects when two forklifts suddenly drove over and surrounded the

mourning hall.

A BMW stopped at the entrance of the mourning hall.

A man with a huge belly and gold chains draped over his neck swaggered down the car.

He kicked the wreaths at the entrance of the mourning hall away. Striding in arrogantly, he yelled, “Stupid Raiders!

Stop crying. I’m getting annoyed by you.”