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.”

as Sean’s neck gave way. His eyes bulged in terror as his life was snuffed out by the man

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

“Hmph!”

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

at Tommy cowering on the floor, Alexander turned, took

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

The crowd was

far from over.

shockwaves among the factions, particularly those with ambitions against Ol‘ Mare, who were then squirming with unease.

midnight, in the opulent rooftop suite of Youphoria

had people look into 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 all on his own, and now he’s made a statement at

into

who had hung up his spurs, then ruled the roost. The old guard of crime lords were eating out of his hand, and their shady businesses were cleaning up their act at breakneck speed.

of Aaronson who took a hit without

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moves were flashing a neon sign of

of nature.

is the son–in–law of Patrick, the

the heavy hitters, there was Harry, strapped

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

this souvenir! Who knew the guy could sidestep

out of our league trying to take him on!”

of the room on his shoulders.

were made of lead. “Mister Hardy.”

name alone was enough to turn the

pale.

his mark, Drake was the big

tentacles reaching

game for good, his empire pulled back from the underworld’s chessboard. Nonetheless, Drake still had