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.”

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

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

“Hmph!”

Let’s get one thing straight tonight: Ol‘ Mare’s New Chesire Group isn’t something you can

Tommy cowering

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

crowd was left

far

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

in the opulent rooftop

this Alexander boy,” Tommy said, his face dark with worry as he addressed the other faction leaders. He gritted his teeth. “He’s an ex–Northern Wyverna Frontier Corps. He recently made a name for himself by taking down. Mark’s crew

room fell into

been buzzing with too much action. The underground scene in 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

Aaronson who took a hit without a peep, all thanks to

7/4

flashing a neon

of nature.

the son–in–law of Patrick, the

of the heavy hitters, there was

clouds “I visited Of

this souvenir! Who

of our league trying

weight of the room on his shoulders.

they were made of lead. “Mister

name alone was enough to turn the heavy hitters‘ faces

pale.

years back, before Tommy made his mark, Drake was the big fish

his tentacles reaching

back from the underworld’s chessboard. Nonetheless, Drake