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Lord Protector Novel

Chapter 942
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How could I have missed him! Argh, I have a death wish!

Winston rushed towards Zeke.

Everyone present thought he was surely going to berate Zeke. After all, the latter had acted outrageously.

Lucille hurriedly said, “Mr. Golf, please ignore him. He’s just a brat disowned by the Winston family. He’s ill-

mannered and uncouth. I’ll get someone to chase him out this moment. Security! Get this man out!”

Four to five guards headed in Zeke’s direction, but they froze in their tracks.

Winston had bowed deeply towards Zeke and greeted him, “M-Mr. Williams, why are you here? I was blind not to

have noticed you. Please forgive me for neglecting you this whole time.”

Zeke nodded. “It’s fine. I was seated in an unassuming corner, so it’s only natural that you didn’t notice I was here.”

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Winston stared at the table in confusion and inquired, “Mr. Williams, how can you share a table with the servants?

Here, I’ll bring you to the host’s table.”

Zeke waved him off and replied, “No need. The Williams family arranged for me to be seated here.”

How dare they do such a thing?

Winston’s expression darkened as he turned to glare at the Williams family.

“All of you Williams, get off your seats! You’re insulting Mr. Williams by letting him sit with the servants. Get him

back to the main table.”

The entire crowd had their mouths agape.

What on earth is going on? Are we seeing things? An executive of Reinz Pharmaceutical, someone under the Great

Marshal’s charge, actually bowed to a man who had been disowned by his own family! Who on earth is Zeke?

Lucille rushed over with her cane. “Mr. Golf, did you get the wrong person? Zeke is just a child we disowned...”

“Shut up!” Winston roared. “Are you doubting me or Mr. Williams?”

Lucille hurriedly shook her head. “I wouldn’t dare. Zeke, I’m sorry for treating you with contempt earlier. I humbly

invite you to take a seat at the host’s table.”

It was downright humiliating for Lucille to apologize to the grandson she despised the most.

Zeke got up and walked to the host’s table, taking the main seat. He sneered, “I told you that you guys would invite

me here soon, but you didn’t believe me. You just had to make a fool of yourselves before doing this, huh?”

Once Zeke settled down in the main seat, the entire Williams family and guests felt less important than him.

This made most of them feel uneasy. Why should I let a man disowned by the Williams family sit at a better seat

than mine!

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Lucille had returned, but now that Zeke had taken her seat, she had nowhere to sit.

She sent a junior member of the Williams family to another table and took his seat.

She asked hesitantly, “Zeke, grandma has something to ask of you...”

Zeke laughed. “Zeke? Grandma?”

Lucille changed her choice of words almost immediately. “Mr. Williams, I have something to ask of you. Please help

us convince Mr. Golf to change his mind about the person in charge of Reinz Pharmaceutical. Reinz Pharmaceutical

is now the main business of the Williams family. This concerns our very livelihood, so I feel that it would be better if I

took charge of things personally.”

Zeke smiled wryly and glanced at Zach. He scoffed, “Someone said I would only humiliate the Williams family just

now.”

Zach’s face drained of all color. He could not seem to string two words together properly. He stammered, “I-I...”

Lucille had no choice but to make a painful decision.

“Zach, you were insolent towards Mr. Williams earlier. Slap yourself!”