They were still full of worries when the door was pushed open.
In entered a group of men—the groomsmen.
Sole Wolf yelled, “The bride is here! Please welcome her!”
At once, the sound of firecrackers filled the air.
Both Diego and Faith jumped up from their seats.
What’s going on?
They are all the Great Marshal’s disciple!
This is General Cosmopolis, and that’s General North.
Are they part of the groomsmen?
What a grand procession!
What is going on? Why are the groomsmen here when the groom isn’t here?
After the groomsmen entered, the bride and groom followed closely behind.
Upon seeing Zeke, both of them were stunned.
Zeke’s still alive!
He even managed to get influential generals to be his groomsmen.
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When they realized the wedding could proceed as planned, Diego and Faith broke down in tears instantly.
The wedding went on all the way until ten at night.
In the end, Zeke had to ask someone to send his groomsmen back home as they were utterly drunk and had lost
consciousness.
Perhaps the Alpha wine was too strong, or maybe they were just too happy.
After sending everyone off, Zeke returned to his room.
There, Lacey was waiting for him while picking her nails nervously.
Zeke was charmed upon seeing her beautiful face coupled with the alluring scent from her body that he could
barely pull himself together.
He forced his thumping heart to calm down as he went to Lacey. “Lacey, let’s go to bed now.”
“Mm,” Lacey murmured softly with her head down.
A blush crept up her cheeks at his words.
Zeke brought her to the bed and she helped him to take off his clothes with trembling fingers.
“Zeke.”
“Mmm?”
“Switch off the lights. I’m afraid,” she said.
“Okay!”
Smack!
The room plunged into darkness at once.
The rustling sound of their clothes turned to impatient tearing and panting as their lonely souls burned passionately.
After a while, they finally got down to business.
“Zeke, be gentle. I’m afraid.”
“Okay, I will.”
It was going to be a sleepless night.
At the same time, at Thisleton Manor.
It was almost midnight, but the whole manor remained brightly lit.
The owner of Thisleton Manor was Ares, once a capable and powerful person.
The manor was magnificent and luxuriously decorated.
Right now, Ares was furious.
He had smashed everything in the living room and the place was in a mess.
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Ares was tall and burly. When he flew into a rage, his vicious presence oppressed the servants, who immediately fell
to their knees in fear.
“Sir!”
Suddenly, a spy appeared wanting to report to him.
“Come in,” Ares summoned him in at once. “How did the investigation go?”
He didn’t expect his evil plan which he had spent six months to perfect to fail miserably.
Not only did he failed to kill his opponent, the Great Marshal, everyone he sent was captured!
Hence, he swore to find out what went wrong with his plan.
The spy reported cautiously, “After the think tank analyzed everything, they were certain that the plan failed
because of Mrs. Thisleton!”
Damn it!
Ares swung a kick at a servant kneeling before him. “That incompetent fool! She keeps screwing things up for me!
Tell me what the hell happened!”
The spy hurriedly explained how Lilith hired the Iron Cavalry to assassinate Lacey Hinton.
The think tank’s analysis showed that the Iron Cavalry must have exposed themselves when they tried to
assassinate Lacey and caused the Great Marshal’s suspicion.
That was why he was able to prepare in advance.
Ares asked, “Lacey Hinton? Isn’t that the girl we suspect to be a missing member of the Thisleton?”