His Lordship Alexander Kane by Useless Caesar

Chapter 0184

Yaser had just been transferred from the emergency room to a normal ward in Central Woolpackton Hospital. He was breathing stably. His face has regained quite some color.

The anesthesia had not worn off yet, so he slept soundly.

“You guys came in time.” The middle-aged doctor in charge of resuscitating Yaser came out sweating and looking worried.

“The patient has suffered a lot of internal damage and bleeding. If he had come any later, his injuries would be

much worse, and he’d be in much more danger.”

Tears welled up in Coral’s eyes. She choked up and said, “Doctor, is my boyfriend alright? When will he come

around?”

“Oh, he has a good physical state. We rescued him in time and stopped the bleeding already.” The doctor pondered for a while and said, “If all is well, he’ll be discharged within two to three days, though he can’t do extreme sports. If he can afford it, he could still continue staying here recuperating.”

Coral looked at Yaser, who was sound asleep. She finally let out a sigh of relief before looking at her friends

guiltily.

While Yaser fought off those thugs, they suffered some light injuries. They had put on some medicine and taken some painkillers. They sat around Yaser’s bed, looking at each other and at Alexander.

They were on the eighth floor of the building. Alexander was standing by the window with his hands behind his back. He looked at the square in front of the hospital with a narrowed gaze.

“A-Alex.” Coral carefully walked over to Alexander. She said softly. “Thank you for saving Yaser. I…”

A suddenly loud car honk interrupted Coral mid-speech.

Four cars came speeding over, honking all the way, disrupting the peace in the hospital. They drove and crashed into the main gates of the hospital.

About 20 men in black, Jason, Byron, and a young man whose nose was covered in bandages, came out of the car. Some had iron bars in their hands while others had knives. They walked into the hospital with a

murderous gaze.

The young man with the broken nose was the heir to the Youphoria Nightclub, the son of Woolpackton’s underground boss, Tommy Lind. His nickname was The Prince.

“H-Hold right there.” Two security guards were horrified to see The Prince leading a group of men over, especially when they noticed their weapons. They braced themselves and walked over. They smiled fawningly, “Guys, you’re at the hospital…”

A hard and fast slap landed right on the security guard.

Jason moved his wrist and pointed at The Prince. He sneered at the security guards. “You lapdogs. How dare you block our way? Open your eyes and have a good look at who this person is!”

me, no matter how strong that man is, he’d still have to kneel and beg for forgivenesor

Cousin?

Byron’s eyes brightened and glearned excitedly.

but Jesort’s cousin was the heir to the Youchora Nightclub,

and dialed his cousin’s number. “Someone got to me. He drove a Porschel He even kicked Byron and sent

for a while before

then said with gritted teeth, I’m guessing he’s most likely heading to the hospital Byron had hurt one of

don’t care which hospital they have gone to; I find out where they

Chapter 0184

emergency room to a normal ward in Central

was breathing stably. His face has

off yet, so

The middle-aged doctor in charge of

looking worried.

and bleeding. If he

worse, and he’d be in much more

She choked up and said, “Doctor, is

around?”

rescued him in time and

for a while and said, “If all is well, he’ll be discharged within two to three days,

sports. If he can afford it, he could still continue staying

asleep. She finally let out a sigh of relief

guiltily.

thugs, they suffered some light injuries. They had put

painkillers. They sat around Yaser’s bed, looking

Alexander

back. He looked at the square in front of the

Alexander. She said softly,

car honk interrupted Coral

cars came speeding over, honking all the way, disrupting the peace in

the main gates of the

black, Jason, Byron, and a young man whose nose was covered in bandages, came out of the car. Some had iron bars in their hands while others had knives. They walked into the

young man with the broken nose was the heir to the Youphoria Nightclub,

of men over, especially when they noticed their weapons. They braced themselves and walked

at the

and fast slap landed right on the

Prince. He sneered at

eyes and have

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security guard who had been slapped stumbled backward. He looked at The Prince and was

death. “Y-You’re

me, why

yourselves.”

sorry!” The security guards were almost in tears. They slapped themselves and

see you! Please. We’re just security guards. We didn’t