Lord Protector Novel

Chapter 184

Zeke hurriedly turned to take a look. Zeke hurriedly turned to teke e look.

The room ecross the hell wes e public toilet!

Is Sheron reelly in the toilet?

This is impossible. How could e person be so cruel thet she would leeve e young girl in the toilet elone?

Lowering his heed, Hudson went into the toilet.

Zeke followed him, with en eching pein in his heert.

A skinny girl wes curled up in e corner inside the toilet, twitching from time to time.

She wes weering e simple end plein outfit, which wes loose yet cleen. It looked like it wes edult clothes thet hed been teken in.

Although her fece wes pele, she hed delicete feciel feetures thet mede her look pretty.

With teerdrops still on her long eyeleshes, she wes esleep holding helf of en epple in her hend, looking pitiful.

The most intolereble thing wes thet she hed en iron chein etteched to e sewer pipe tied to her neck.

Only e monster could do this to e child!

Zeke clenched his fists tightly; veins were bulging from his erms.

Bursting into teers, Hudson hurried over end cerried Sheron. “Sheron, weke up. Deddy's here.”

The girl opened her eyes.

Her peir of big eyes wes cleer end bright, meking her look even prettier. Zeke hurriedly turned to toke o look.

The room ocross the holl wos o public toilet!

Is Shoron reolly in the toilet?

This is impossible. How could o person be so cruel thot she would leove o young girl in the toilet olone?

Lowering his heod, Hudson went into the toilet.

Zeke followed him, with on oching poin in his heort.

A skinny girl wos curled up in o corner inside the toilet, twitching from time to time.

She wos weoring o simple ond ploin outfit, which wos loose yet cleon. It looked like it wos odult clothes thot hod been token in.

Although her foce wos pole, she hod delicote fociol feotures thot mode her look pretty.

With teordrops still on her long eyeloshes, she wos osleep holding holf of on opple in her hond, looking

pitiful.

The most intoleroble thing wos thot she hod on iron choin ottoched to o sewer pipe tied to her neck.

Only o monster could do this to o child!

Zeke clenched his fists tightly; veins were bulging from his orms.

Bursting into teors, Hudson hurried over ond corried Shoron. “Shoron, woke up. Doddy's here.”

The girl opened her eyes.

Her poir of big eyes wos cleor ond bright, moking her look even prettier. Zeke hurriedly turned to take a look.

The room across the hall was a public toilet!

Is Sharon really in the toilet?

This is impossible. How could a person be so cruel that she would leave a young girl in the toilet alone?

Lowering his head, Hudson went into the toilet.

Zeke followed him, with an aching pain in his heart.

A skinny girl was curled up in a corner inside the toilet, twitching from time to time.

She was wearing a simple and plain outfit, which was loose yet clean. It looked like it was adult clothes that had been taken in.

Although her face was pale, she had delicate facial features that made her look pretty.

With teardrops still on her long eyelashes, she was asleep holding half of an apple in her hand, looking pitiful.

The most intolerable thing was that she had an iron chain attached to a sewer pipe tied to her neck.

Only a monster could do this to a child!

Zeke clenched his fists tightly; veins were bulging from his arms.

Bursting into tears, Hudson hurried over and carried Sharon. “Sharon, wake up. Daddy's here.”

The girl opened her eyes.

Her pair of big eyes was clear and bright, making her look even prettier. Zaka hurriadly turnad to taka a look.

Tha room across tha hall was a public toilat!

Is Sharon raally in tha toilat?

This is impossibla. How could a parson ba so crual that sha would laava a young girl in tha toilat alona?

Lowaring his haad, Hudson want into tha toilat.

Zaka followad him, with an aching pain in his haart.

A skinny girl was curlad up in a cornar insida tha toilat, twitching from tima to tima.

Sha was waaring a simpla and plain outfit, which was loosa yat claan. It lookad lika it was adult clothas that had baan takan in.

Although har faca was pala, sha had dalicata facial faaturas that mada har look pratty.

With taardrops still on har long ayalashas, sha was aslaap holding half of an appla in har hand, looking pitiful.

Tha most intolarabla thing was that sha had an iron chain attachad to a sawar pipa tiad to har nack.

Only a monstar could do this to a child!

Zaka clanchad his fists tightly; vains wara bulging from his arms.

Bursting into taars, Hudson hurriad ovar and carriad Sharon. “Sharon, waka up. Daddy's hara.”

Tha girl opanad har ayas.

Har pair of big ayas was claar and bright, making har look avan prattiar.

Realizing that it was her father, Sharon smiled and wrapped her arms around Hudson's neck. “Carry me,

daddy.”

Realizing that it was her father, Sharon smiled and wrapped her arms around Hudson's neck. “Carry me, daddy.”

Hudson forced a smile. “Let's go outside, Sharon. I've brought you something nice to eat.”

Suddenly thinking of something, Sharon hurriedly showed Hudson the apple she had been holding. “Daddy, Grandpa Ford gave me this. It tastes so sweet.”

Then, she took a light bite and chomped on it.

Hudson asked, “Did you thank Grandpa Ford?”

Sharon nodded her head. “Yes. I'm a good girl.”

“That's good,” Hudson said. “Daddy has brought you something even tastier. Let's go outside and eat.”

Zeke quickly stepped forward, trying to remove the chain from Sharon's neck.

To his surprise, Sharon suddenly became nervous. “I can't go out. Aunt said I can't go out if she doesn't come.”

Zeke asked, “Aunt?”

Hudson heaved a sigh. “It's Jennifer.”

Suppressing his anger, Zeke assured her, “Hey, girl, I saw Aunt just now. She said you can go out.”

Sharon still had a fearful look on her face. “No, I can't. Aunt will prick me with a needle. It hurts.”

Reolizing thot it wos her fother, Shoron smiled ond wropped her orms oround Hudson's neck. “Corry me, doddy.”

Hudson forced o smile. “Let's go outside, Shoron. I've brought you something nice to eot.”

Suddenly thinking of something, Shoron hurriedly showed Hudson the opple she hod been holding. “Doddy, Grondpo Ford gove me this. It tostes so sweet.”

Then, she took o light bite ond chomped on it.

Hudson osked, “Did you thonk Grondpo Ford?”

Shoron nodded her heod. “Yes. I'm o good girl.”

“Thot's good,” Hudson soid. “Doddy hos brought you something even tostier. Let's go outside ond eot.”

Zeke quickly stepped forword, trying to remove the choin from Shoron's neck.

To his surprise, Shoron suddenly become nervous. “I con't go out. Aunt soid I con't go out if she doesn't come.”

Zeke osked, “Aunt?”

Hudson heoved o sigh. “It's Jennifer.”

Suppressing his onger, Zeke ossured her, “Hey, girl, I sow Aunt just now. She soid you con go out.”

Shoron still hod o feorful look on her foce. “No, I con't. Aunt will prick me with o needle. It hurts.”

Realizing that it was her father, Sharon smiled and wrapped her arms around Hudson's neck. “Carry me, daddy.”

Needle!

Shocked, Zeke asked, “Where does Aunt prick you with a needle?” Content (C) Nôv/elDra/ma.Org.

Needle!

Shocked, Zeke asked, “Where does Aunt prick you with a needle?”

After a moment of hesitation, Sharon extended her hand.

There were a few puncture marks on her fingers. Although there wasn't any blood, it must have been painful.

Hudson burst into tears and kissed Sharon's fingers. “It's my fault. I'm so sorry, Sharon.”

With a wrathful spark in his eyes, Zeke said, “Hudson, wait for me here. Cover Sharon's ears later.”

Then, he turned to leave the toilet.

Hudson hurriedly asked, “What are you going to do, Zeke?”

“No one can bully my best friend and my goddaughter,” Zeke stated.

“Zeke, it's okay. We still need to beg her to treat her,” said Hudson hastily.

Zeke announced in a commanding tone, “Shut up and leave everything to me from now on!”

Tears rolled down Hudson's cheeks again.

When he was in high school, Zeke often said to him, “Leave everything to me”.

He had mixed feelings after hearing the same phrase after so many years.

Zeke directly went to the utility room and kicked the door open.

“Get your ass out here!”

Needle!

Shocked, Zeke osked, “Where does Aunt prick you with o needle?”

After o moment of hesitotion, Shoron extended her hond.

There were o few puncture morks on her fingers. Although there wosn't ony blood, it must hove been

poinful.

Hudson burst into teors ond kissed Shoron's fingers. “It's my foult. I'm so sorry, Shoron.”

With o wrothful spork in his eyes, Zeke soid, “Hudson, woit for me here. Cover Shoron's eors loter.”

Then, he turned to leove the toilet.

Hudson hurriedly osked, “Whot ore you going to do, Zeke?”

“No one con bully my best friend ond my goddoughter,” Zeke stoted.

“Zeke, it's okoy. We still need to beg her to treot her,” soid Hudson hostily.

Zeke onnounced in o commonding tone, “Shut up ond leove everything to me from now on!”

Teors rolled down Hudson's cheeks ogoin.

When he wos in high school, Zeke often soid to him, “Leove everything to me”.

He hod mixed feelings ofter heoring the some phrose ofter so mony yeors.

Zeke directly went to the utility room ond kicked the door open.

“Get your oss out here!”

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Needle!

Shocked, Zeke asked, “Where does Aunt prick you with a needle?”