Zeke said coldly, “Since you’re Ares’ son, I’ll let you go. However, I still need to make you pay for what you did. You punched my wife in the stomach, didn’t you? An eye for an eye.”

“Stop!” Julian yelled. “You probably didn’t hear what I just said. Not only am I the firstborn of Ares, but I’m also the Great Marshal’s apprentice. I know you’re one of his students, but you’re in no way as close to him as I am. I also have Ares behind me. If you dare lay a finger on me, you’re dead meat!.”

“I don’t remember having an apprentice like you,” Zeke scoffed before aiming a kick at Julian’s stomach.

Crash!

Julian flew out of the glass window.

After he landed, he couldn’t 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?

“Throw him out and put him on the blacklist. He shall never step foot in this company again.”

“Yes, Boss!”

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, “Lacey, does your stomach still hurt? Do you want me to call an ambulance?”

Lacey smiled mysteriously. “Follow me.”

She brought Zeke back to the office and handed him the pregnancy test. “Zeke, look!”

The latter looked at the small plastic device and asked, confused, “Did he use this thingy to hit you just now?”

Lacey was surprised. “Thingy? You really can be dumb sometimes.”

Zeke frowned. “What’re you scolding me for?”

Lacey shook her head. “Never mind. I’ll just tell you what happened first. That guy was really weird. He called me ‘sis’. Can you help me figure out what’s 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.”

Zeke felt an oncoming headache.

He didn’t know where to start with Lacey’s backstory.

Oh, well. I can just ask Hannah to reveal it to her some other day, bit by bit.

Julian’s driver sped toward the hospital.

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