I Am the Ruler of All (Kingsley) novel Chapter 697

"You're all sweaty. Go take a shower. I will buy some ingredients on my way home to make a meal that will replenish your body."

Kingsley grinned. "Just replenishing won't do. I'll need to drain some of them or I'll suffer from being overnourished."

Reene glared at him playfully. "Alright. I need to leave for work now. Be good and wait for me at home."

With that, she walked toward the garage.

Suddenly, Kingsley remembered something and yelled, "Reene, there will probably be a few people around your company today, but don't worry, they are all on our side. They're responsible for your safety!"

He was worried that Jarett might harm Reene.

Therefore, he specifically instructed Lancer to arrange for a few men to disguise themselves and stand guard near Neveah to protect Reene's safety.

Reene smiled reassuringly. "Don't worry, Kingsley."

After speaking, she got into the car and drove toward the company.

When she arrived at the Neveah's parking lot, she looked around carefully but couldn't spot anyone watching over her.

She guessed the other party might be hiding in the dark, so she didn't think much about it and went straight up the elevator.

At this moment, in a corner behind the Neveah building, a group of over twenty people gathered there.

Among them, three young men stood tall with righteous looks on their faces.

They were the warriors Lancer had sent from Coliree Island.

Standing before the three men were the three rows of groups consisting of six to seven people.

Those men hung their heads and dared not speak.

Several of them had bruises on their faces, clearly just having been beaten.

The young warrior turned his gaze to the people on the third row. "Don't tell me you guys are also here to protect President Wynn too?"

The people on the third row admitted with bitter expressions, "Yes, we are here to protect President Wynn too!"

They were neither under President Wynn's sister nor connected with the three young warriors.

Each of them could feel their legs trembling due to being uncertain and scared.

The young warrior frowned as he scrutinized them. "Who are you people? Why are you here to protect President Wynn?"

"W-We are Mr. Howe's men..." one of them stammered. "Yesterday, our boss heard from Boss Nicholson... that President Wynn was kidnapped. He was worried that someone else might harm President Wynn, so he sent us..."

Upon hearing the name "Boss Nicholson," the three young warriors instinctively stood upright.

They knew that the "Boss Nicholson" mentioned by these small-time gangsters must be the God of War, Kingsley Nicholson.