His Lordship Alexander Kane by Useless Caesar

Chapter 0158

‘Think you can just walk away? You won’t get far!‘

Yorick lounged in a restaurant corner, eyes fixed on Amber and Queenie. He fiddled with an empty bottle, spinning it between his fingers.

He hurled the bottle to the floor only when they reached the door. His grin twisted. “If playing nice doesn’t cut it, it’s time to get tough. Go!”

Amber’s grip on Queenie’s arm was iron–tight as they stood frozen outside the restaurant, staring at the sleek Audi A8 parked a stone’s

throw away.

The time was edging past seven–thirty. Usually, the streets would be alive with foot traffic. However, a strange silence hung over the

restaurant’s entrance tonight, not a single car or passerby in sight.

Out of nowhere, a group of imposing men strode out from beside the New Chesire Group’s Audi, each brandishing a rubber baton. One of

them twirled a nylon rope, his menacing smirk all too clear in the dim light.

want?” Queenie’s voice shook despite her bravado as she

cops right now!”

emerged from the restaurant with Amber’s photo in hand. His sleazy smile unmasked. “Go ahead, try it. Let’s

lunged forward, encircling Amber and

Will you come quietly, or do I

felt like. She had pepper spray in her purse, a feeble defense against

Chesire, run

and shoved Amber out of harm’s way, then

it was no use.

Queenie could even get close, a towering bodyguard kicked out, tripping her to the ground. With another swift kick, he knocked her

at Yorick. “No worries, boss, she won’t be waking up

neck, bag her up, and dump her in

gestured dismissively, then turned back to Amber, his sleazy grin widening. “Miss Chesire, now that we’re alone, will you end up at

lips

never imagined Yorick could be so

go with