Lord Protector Novel

Ares nodded. “I hope it stays that way. We are destined for great things. We can’t waste our time and efforts on women.”

Julian answered, “Don’t worry, Father. I know what to do.”

Emily could sense that she had made the right bet.

She was only from the working class, but she had become the wife of the Great Marshal overnight.

On the other hand, Zeke had been stripped of his title as the Great Marshal and he was now an ordinary person just like Lacey.

I’m the one with the last laugh. I, Emily Clemons, am the true queen of the world. You’re nothing but ants before me.

There was only one thought in Emily’s mind at this time— Revenge.

She wanted to return Zeke and Lacey the humiliation that they had given her.

She stood up and walked to Linton Group.

To ensure her safety, she even asked Julian to assign her a troop of soldiers as her personal bodyguards.

Soon, she arrived at the Linton Group with the soldiers.

She brought the team leader into the building with her while the rest of the soldiers were instructed to wait for her outside.

The moment she stepped into the building; the supervisor spotted her.

Instantly, she marched toward her in fury. “Emily Clemons, where the hell have you been? You don’t turn up for work and ignored every calls and messages. Who is the supervisor here? Your wage will be deducted for this month and you won’t be getting any bonuses.”

However, Emily had a nonchalant look on her face.

She strode toward the supervisor’s seat and sat down with crossed legs. “Cut your crap!”

What? The supervisor nearly exploded in rage.

Not only was this woman ignoring her words, but she even sat in her seat and asked her to shut up.

Just where did she get the guts to behave this way? The supervisor raged, “Emily, get the f*ck down from the chair. That’s not your seat.”

Emily muttered, “Sorry. You have no right to speak to me like that. Get Lacey here. I have things to tell her.”

“What?” The supervisor fumed, “Lacey? Which Lacey?”

“Don’t pretend to be a fool. You know who I’m talking about. I’m talking about the president of Linton Group.”

The supervisor scoffed, “Don’t you feel shameless to look for Ms. Hinton? It’s all because of you that Mr. Williams’ reputation was ruined. I... I can barely stand to see your disgusting face.”

With that said, the supervisor swung her palm toward Emily to slap her.

However, before her palm could reach the latter, Emily’s bodyguard stepped in.

He slapped the supervisor straight to the ground. “You must have a death wish to think of hurting the Great Marshal’s wife.”