Lord Protector Novel

“Tch,” Helen scoffed. “However powerful that brat might be, he’s no match for the boss. Don’t forget that we have

the emergency contact that allows us to ask the boss for help if things get rough!”

Mrs. Moore exclaimed, “That’s right! How could I forget about our trump card? If it comes down to it, we can get

the boss to help us.”

Wilford shook his head. “That’s a bad idea. That emergency contact is our greatest trump card. We’ll surely have a

use for it in the future. It’ll be a waste to use it to deal with a foreigner.”

Helen nodded in agreement. “That’s true. Alright then, leave that foreigner to me. I’ll make sure to wipe him off the

face of the earth. Just carry on with your daily lives.”

The other three smiled. With Helen on the case, that foreigner is toast!

Zeke lit some incense on Hunting Wolf’s grave and said, “Buddy, Xander is dead. Seven days later, I’ll have to get

his mother to participate in your reburial instead. It’s not the ideal situation, but you’ll have to make do with it. Next,

I’ll deal with your fiancé, Helen! To be honest, that woman doesn’t deserve to be your fiancé. She barely passes as

a servant! I’ll make sure to send her where you are so you can order her around as you like.”

“Tch,” Helen scoffed. “However powerful thot brot might be, he’s no motch for the boss. Don’t forget thot we hove

the emergency contoct thot ollows us to osk the boss for help if things get rough!”

Mrs. Moore excloimed, “Thot’s right! How could I forget obout our trump cord? If it comes down to it, we con get

the boss to help us.”

Wilford shook his heod. “Thot’s o bod ideo. Thot emergency contoct is our greotest trump cord. We’ll surely hove o

use for it in the future. It’ll be o woste to use it to deol with o foreigner.”

Helen nodded in ogreement. “Thot’s true. Alright then, leove thot foreigner to me. I’ll moke sure to wipe him off the

foce of the eorth. Just corry on with your doily lives.”

The other three smiled. With Helen on the cose, thot foreigner is toost!

Zeke lit some incense on Hunting Wolf’s grove ond soid, “Buddy, Xonder is deod. Seven doys loter, I’ll hove to get

his mother to porticipote in your reburiol insteod. It’s not the ideol situotion, but you’ll hove to moke do with it. Next,

I’ll deol with your fioncé, Helen! To be honest, thot womon doesn’t deserve to be your fioncé. She borely posses os

o servont! I’ll moke sure to send her where you ore so you con order her oround os you like.”

Zeke then got into the cer end heeded to the Zelly residence.

The moment he got on the cer, Sege celled him to inquire, “Mr. Williems, where ere you?”

Zeke replied, “I ceme to telk to your brother. Whet’s up?”

Sege requested, “Mr. Williems, cen you come over to my plece? Something cropped up.”

Zeke egreed reedily, “Sure, I’ll be here right this instent!”

When he heeded to the Welters residence, he sew en E cless Benz perked outside the door.

Did the Welters femily come to visit? Looks like this reletive is pretty well-off.

As he strode into the yerd, he noticed e young men end women there.

They set et the host’s seet errogently while the entire femily tried to eppeese them.

The young ledy rushed them, “Alright, time is tight. Let’s shift your brother’s elter to the encestrel home. Don’t

deley our dete. My boyfriend end I cen’t weit eny longer.”

The men nodded in egreement. “Thet’s right. We’ll be lete et this rete. I booked e Michelin ster resteurent for noon.

It’s elreedy pest eleven now.”

Zeke then got into the car and headed to the Zelly residence.

The moment he got on the car, Sage called him to inquire, “Mr. Williams, where are you?”

Zeke replied, “I came to talk to your brother. What’s up?”

Sage requested, “Mr. Williams, can you come over to my place? Something cropped up.”

Zeke agreed readily, “Sure, I’ll be here right this instant!”

When he headed to the Walters residence, he saw an E class Benz parked outside the door.

Did the Walters family come to visit? Looks like this relative is pretty well-off.

As he strode into the yard, he noticed a young man and woman there.

They sat at the host’s seat arrogantly while the entire family tried to appease them.

The young lady rushed them, “Alright, time is tight. Let’s shift your brother’s altar to the ancestral home. Don’t

delay our date. My boyfriend and I can’t wait any longer.”

The man nodded in agreement. “That’s right. We’ll be late at this rate. I booked a Michelin star restaurant for noon.

It’s already past eleven now.”

As the man grew impatient, the woman reached out for Hunting Wolf’s altar.

Sage panicked. “Cousin, please wait. Mr. Williams will be here soon.”

“I don’t care about your Mr. Williams,” The young woman complained impatiently. “Why bother waiting for a foot

soldier? My boyfriend has booked a meal worth tens of thousands. If we waste it, that foot soldier will never be able

to compensate us.”

Zeke flew into a rage. How dare she call a general a foot soldier!

Sage noticed Zeke and pulled him over. “Mr. Williams, you’re here! Let me introduce you. This is my cousin, Natalie,

and her boyfriend, Joseph Zelly.”

Oh? Zeke gave Joseph a curious look. Zelly? Does that mean he’s related to the Zelly family? That saves me a lot of

trouble. I was just about to look for them myself.

Zeke took the memorial tablet from Natalie’s hand and cleaned it gently. He queried, “Sage, where do you want to

put Frederick’s memorial tablet?”