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.”

that, he immediately picked up the office phone and arranged for caregivers to handle

was young, I once donated money here. After being driven

anything

and finally sighed deeply. “It’s not really a big deal. Recently…”

those decades–old commercial buildings had been included in the new construction plan. According to high–level directives, the decision

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

and pulled up the electronic map of Ol‘ Mare on his phone. His face was bitter as he said, “I’ve selected a few locations, hoping to relocate the welfare home.

the cheapest location, the cost is beyond what we can afford, so…” Gary sighed.

considering the compensation law in Ol‘ Mare, you should

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, we need at least sixty million in compensation. Relocating the welfare home is, of course, not

the Ol‘ Mare Construction Group offered only five million in compensation, not a penny more!”

Five million?

tenth of the compensation standard?! Also, didn’t the higher–ups say it’s all voluntary? Mister Huff, do you even want to

in the yard. His gaze filled with nostalgia. “I’ve lived here for over 20 years, and these elderly