His Lordship Alexander Kane by Useless Caesar

Chapter 0205

Gael’s father-in-law, Bram Yablon, head of the Yablon clan, became a household name. The Yablon Pharma Group’s smashing entry onto the NASDAK ballooned the family fortune to billions, catapulting them into Woolpackton’s elite.

For Gael Bram was the last hope, the ace up his sleeve. Even the shadowy figures who pulled the strings in

Woolpackton’s underworld heavyweights tipped their hats to Bram.

“Your father-in-law, Bram?”

Drake paused, then stepped closer to Alexander, his voice a hushed murmur, “Mister Kane, I know Bram. He’s not the one to worry about-it’s the muscle behind him that’s chilling.”

He leaned in, voice dropping to a whisper, “The pharma market’s a gold mine, and the big players-the super- families-are all diving in. I can’t say who’s got Bram’s back, but the word on the street is…they hail from the

north.”

The north? That got a chuckle out of Alexander.

Regulus Windsur, the north’s mightiest, was his turf, where he reigned supreme-a one-man army, the legendary Lord of War, Alexander himself!

“Mister Hardy.” Alexander’s lips twitched into a sly grin as he eyed Drake.

“Only a sharp mind can lead Woolpackton, and a sharp mind knows the game.”

“Let’s see just how sharp you really are!”

The influence Bram wielded was a force not even he would dare cross. Yet, there stood Alexander, whose prowess was nothing short of breathtaking. With a mere flick of his wrist, he effortlessly took down the famed ” Ghost Sword” Wilhelm, a master of the mystical energy transformation realm.

ready to risk not only my fortune but also my life to win over

Drake said.

determined glint in his eyes as he turned to Wilhelm at his side and commanded in a low growl, “Wilhelm, get the Yablons on the line. Tell them

punched

the up-and-coming tycoon of Woolpackton, head of the

Roughly ten minutes passed.

down the hallway. “Drake, have you lost your sight? On your own ground, someone had

hallway snapped to the

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had been dealt a rough

turns slapping him silly for a solid ten minutes.

was now a battered mess, swollen

“Mister Hardy.”

stood Bram in a sharp gray suit, his face etched with lines that hinted at a life just tipping past fifty. His eyes flicked to Gael, and his expression turned stormy. “You

have hurt my son-in-law!”

duo. Before the Yablons had climbed the ranks, his own Ghost Sword was the undisputed champion of Province Town. However, ever since Bram’s sudden ascent, this old man had become his shadow. His true power was a mystery, but the whispers in the town’s underbelly were certain-he had reached a realm of energy transformation that was almost

as he held Amber’s hand and faced the Yablons. “Gael crossed my wife. I won’t bore you with the details. You

Ol’ Mare is branching out to Woolpackton. Your Yablon Pharma Group will supply the facilities and equipment, worth no less than a billion. Do this, and Gael

Gael back without any compensation. However, all

icily before he threw his head back and laughed. “So that’s why Mister

flickered over Alexander and Amber with a cruel smirk. “Ol’ Mare, huh? When did this backwater town spit out someone like you? New Chesire Group… So, you’re that

respectful nod. “Mister Lacombe, this isn’t just about the Yablon family’s honor. It’s

once and for