Lord Protector Novel

Chapter 1904

Chapter 1904

Zeke hummed in reply.

Satisfaction was written all over Amelia's face when she heard his response.

Thomas sped off in his Lamborghini with Desmond and Gawain in the passenger seats.

He had no choice but to take the driver's seat as the other two men could not drive due to their injuries. Gawain had a broken jaw from the fight with Zeke, while Desmond was also hurting all over.

It was only when they were miles away that Thomas finally felt a little sense of security.

He loudly cursed as he slowed the car down, “That son of a b*tch! I'll be sure to tear you apart later! Gawain, inform the boxing arena at once to prepare several exhilarating shows for him tonight.”

Gawain hurriedly nodded before taking out his phone to contact Titan Boxing Gym.

He managed the gym on a day-to-day basis, which was owned by Thomas and established purely to satisfy the latter's taste for violence.

After relating his boss' orders to the gym, Gawain uttered, “Zeke is quite skilled in fighting, Mr. Fleming, and I don't think I can defeat him. It's best if we get Boxing Tyrant to fight him tonight.”

Thomas let out a sigh. “I'm afraid Boxing Tyrant is no match for him either. We'll go with Boxing King instead.”

“Boxing King?” Gawain inhaled sharply upon hearing that.

Thomas is truly going all out to take Zeke down. He's even planning to get Boxing King to fight.

Boxing King was truly a legendary figure. He fought in many underground boxing arenas abroad during his early years and earned his current title.

When he discovered that he was left with no worthy opponents, he came back to the country. Despite that, he still failed to find his match.

Hence, he was given the nickname, Seeker of Defeat.

At present, the man was in a state of semi-retirement and rarely fought in any tournament.

One had to pay at least fifty million to request his participation in a match. However, Thomas' net worth was merely one hundred million.

From this, it was apparent how desperate he was to get rid of Zeke.

“I'm afraid you and I aren't qualified enough to get him to fight, Mr. Fleming. Even money won't do,” commented Gawain.

“That won't matter. I'll ask my uncle, the general, to personally invite the Seeker of Defeat.”

Gawain's eyes lit up when he heard that.

Seeker of Defeat wouldn't dare to disrespect the general if he intervened.

“What if Zeke doesn't go to the gym, Mr. Fleming?” asked Desmond.

“If he doesn't, I'll send Seeker of Defeat to clobber him to death at the hospital.”

“Don't worry, Mr. Fleming,” Desmond assured him. “I'll persuade Emma along with her mother after Zeke had left for the gym. Should Zeke die there, she will have no choice but to submit to you.”

“Damn, that b*tch! I was humiliated because of her! She must make it up to me!” exclaimed Thomas.

He paused before saying, “I have a task for you, Desmond.”

“What is it, Mr. Fleming?” he asked apprehensively.

“I want Emma in my bed tonight!”

“Huh?” Desmond uttered in shock.

Although he was a man of little conscience, he still hesitated due to blood relations, given that the girl was his niece.

Mr. Fleming wants her in bed even when they haven't confirmed their relationship. Even if we ignore the likelihood of him tormenting her, what if he grows weary of her and refuses to marry her? I'll gain nothing over it then.

“Why do you sound so surprised? Do you have any issues with that?” roared Thomas.

Desmond sighed. “Well... Mr. Fleming, aren't you rushing things? I personally think it's better if you

leave this beautiful moment till the wedding night-”

“Screw you!”