His Lordship Alexander Kane by Useless Caesar

Chapter 0144

The bullet tore through the air with lethal speed.

However, Alexander was quicker..

As Sean’s finger squeezed the trigger, Alexander swiftly jerked his head to the side

and stepped forward, his form blurring like a mirage..

The nightclub erupted in gasps as Alexander seemed to vanish and reappear in

front of Sean. Alexander’s hand grabbed Sean by the throat, hoisting him into the air

as if he weighed nothing.

Simultaneously, a decorative flower basket in the hall’s corner exploded into a shower of petals, the bullet’s intended target then a cloud of fluttering color.

“No, this can’t be!”

Sean’s bulky frame flailed in Alexander’s iron grip, his legs thrashing and his screams tearing through the chaos.

Had Alexander just dodged a bullet? His movement was a blur, his reflexes outpacing the speeding lead, his actions as swift as lightning.

It was a scene straight out of a blockbuster film, unfolding in stark reality. How was

that even possible?

“Sean.”

Alexander ignored the stunned onlookers and glared at Sean. His voice was a sharp blade. “I spared you back at Wakefield, but you learned nothing. You dared to kidnap my family, to sell them like chattel.

“There are sins even the heavens forgive, but the sins of a man like you… They’re unforgivable. You’ve sealed your fate.”

the hall as Sean’s neck gave way. His eyes bulged in terror as his life

oozed from the corner of his mouth as the heavyset’s body shook violently at few times before his

“Hmph!”

Let’s get one thing straight tonight: Ol‘ Mare’s New Chesire Group isn’t something you can mess with! Anyone looking for trouble, just

at Tommy cowering on the

by the hand, and–with Olivia in his arms–walked out of the nightclub with a

was left in

far from

through Woolpackton’s underworld, sending shockwaves among the factions, particularly those with ambitions against Ol‘ Mare,

opulent rooftop suite

recently made a name for himself by taking down. Mark’s crew all on his own, and now he’s made a statement at my club… Does anyone have any idea how we handle

room fell into a tense silence.

Ol‘ Mare had a new kingpin–George, a former mobster who had hung up his spurs, then ruled the roost. The old guard of crime lords were eating out of his hand, and their

shot of Aaronson who took a hit without a peep, all

7/4

moves were flashing a neon sign of warning

of nature.

the son–in–law of Patrick, the

heavy hitters, there was Harry, strapped into

his face the color of storm clouds “I visited Of Mare a few days

Alexander gave me this souvenir! Who

our league trying to take

in silence, the weight of the room on his shoulders. Finally, he

they were

was enough to turn the heavy

pale.

mark, Drake was

reaching across Tormora.

back from the underworld’s chessboard. Nonetheless, Drake still had his finger