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.”

echoed through the hall as Sean’s neck gave way. His eyes bulged

of his mouth as the heavyset’s body shook violently at few times before his legs kicked out and he collapsed to the ground.

“Hmph!”

tossed Sean’s lifeless body aside and scanned the hall authoritatively. “So, you’re the esteemed bigwigs of Woolpackton?! Let’s get one thing straight tonight: Ol‘ Mare’s New Chesire Group isn’t something you can

glance at Tommy cowering on the floor, Alexander turned,

and–with Olivia in his arms–walked out of

was left in stunned

night was far from

the factions,

in the opulent rooftop suite of Youphoria

He gritted his teeth. “He’s an ex–Northern Wyverna Frontier Corps. He recently made a name for himself by taking down. Mark’s

into a tense silence.

former mobster who had hung up his spurs, then ruled the roost. The old guard of

Aaronson who took a hit

7/4

those moves were flashing a neon sign of warning Alexander was

force of

the son–in–law of Patrick, the

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

up, his face the color of storm clouds “I

gave me this souvenir! Who knew the guy

our league

sat in silence, the weight of the room on his

the words like they were made of

to turn the

pale.

years back, before Tommy made his mark, Drake was

reaching across Tormora.

his empire pulled back from