The Protector

Michael brought celebrities with him as the welcoming committees, “Welcome, Chief Williamson! You’ve been fighting hard at the frontline, so we thank you for your service!”

“On behalf of the Jones family, I would like to express our highest respect!”

Michael almost knelt in respect of Ezra before he was stopped.

“You’re too kind, Mr. Jones. I was only carrying out my duty,” responded Ezra who was dressed casually. After all, his excuse for coming back was to recover from his injuries.

“Our family made this banner just for you, Chief Williamson.”

Written on the banner, which Michael ordered to be presented, was “National Treasure”.

Although the Jones family was only doing that as a form of flattery, Ezra was definitely qualified to have that title bestowed on him.

With a wide grin on his face, Ezra accepted the banner, “You would not have spoilt me with such flattery if you knew of the prodigy in your family.”

Jones family, and what he found out was

they put their effort on flattering

me, Chief Williamson. A prodigy in our family,

son, Anson? I heard that he’s reached the top ranks in the Iron Brigade and that he’s become the right-hand

exclaimed Ezra

Iron Brigade’s top brass, and none of them has the name ‘Anson.’ Much less the right-hand man

“Yes, that’s the one!”

only giving Michael a perfunctory answer,

right-hand man to

family, finally showed our

knock Michael on the head

shown their strength

prepared the perfect place for