His Lordship Alexander Kane by Useless Caesar

Chapter 0171

Early the next day, a large red Porsche pulled to a slow stop in front of the Sunset Red Welfare Home.

This was in the western outskirts of Ol‘ Mare, located at the intersection of the old and new city areas. The surrounding old neighborhoods had almost all been relocated, with new residential areas under rapid construction. Advertisements along the roadside were plastered with opening announcements for various new developments.

“Mister Huff, hello.”

Alexander and Amber entered the director’s office, stating their purpose directly.

Alexander then pulled out 10,000 dollars, smiling as he said, “We’re here to take Mister Chesire back home. You can keep this money for the other inhabitants here and buy them some nutritional supplements.”

Gary Huff, the director of the welfare home, looked at the couple. He hesitated for a moment before saying, “Mister Kane and Miss Chesire, both of you are influential figures in Ol‘ Mare. I initially didn’t want to trouble you, but…”

He shook his head, a hint of bitterness on his face. “Forget it, I’ll have someone process the discharge procedures for Mister Chesire. Please wait a moment.”

he immediately picked up the office phone and arranged for

and said softly, “Mister Huff, when I was young, I once donated money here. After being driven

say. If there’s anything

finally sighed deeply. “It’s not really a big deal.

decades–old commercial buildings had been included in the new construction plan. According to

the developer responsible for this area was the Ol‘ Mare Construction Group, rumored to have underground connections. They used various means to demolish old buildings forcibly, and the welfare home

Gary took his glasses from the drawer, put them on, and pulled up the electronic map of Ol‘ Mare on his phone. His face was bitter as he said, “I’ve selected a

even in the cheapest location, the cost is beyond

Mare, you should receive a considerable amount for the relocation of the

amount? Ah!” Gary shook his head, the bitterness on his face deepening. “Our welfare home is not small, over two thousand square meters in total. If we include the above–ground structures,

Mare Construction Group offered only five

Five million?

Also, didn’t the higher–ups say it’s all voluntary? Mister Huff, do you even

welfare home outside his office and the elderly people basking in the sun in the yard. His gaze filled with nostalgia. “I’ve lived here for over 20 years, and these