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.”

those final words, Alexander’s fingers snapped shut. A sickening crack echoed through the hall as Sean’s neck gave way. His eyes bulged in terror as his life was snuffed out by

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

“Hmph!”

bigwigs of Woolpackton?! Let’s get one thing straight tonight: Ol‘ Mare’s

glance at Tommy cowering on

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

crowd was left in

far from

incident at Youphoria Nightclub spread like wildfire through Woolpackton’s underworld, sending shockwaves among the factions, particularly those with ambitions against

rooftop suite of

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 all

room fell into a tense

spurs, then ruled the roost. The old guard of crime lords were eating out

Aaronson who took a hit without a peep, all thanks to Alexander’s

7/4

moves were flashing a neon sign of warning Alexander

force of

the son–in–law of

gathering of the heavy hitters, there was Harry, strapped into

of storm clouds “I visited Of Mare a few days back,

this souvenir! Who knew the guy could

that…we’re out of our league trying to take him

silence, the weight of the room

they were made of lead.

Hardy? The name alone was enough to turn the heavy

pale.

back, before Tommy made his mark, Drake was the

tentacles reaching

said he was out of the game for good, his empire pulled back from the underworld’s