His Lordship Alexander Kane by Useless Caesar

Chapter 0207

Anything else to say?

There was nothing left to say.

Bram crouched next to Quon’s corpse, his face alternating between shades of pale and green as he was at a loss for words.

The scandal had erupted, and the Yablon family’s rock dropped dead out of the blue. If there were a hole to crawl into, he would dive in without a second thought. The shame was too much to bear.

“Gael you scum!”

Next to Bram, his daughter, Gael’s wife, Nery, stood in shock for a few seconds before she snapped. She lunged at Gael like a woman possessed, shoving past a swarm of guards. Her nails raked across Gael’s battered face as she shrieked, “You dare to fool around and drag our family through the mud?!

“You’re the death of Mister Lacombe. You’ve killed him with your own stupidity! Our family’s pillar is gone, and now you’re going to be the death of my father and me!

“I’ll kill you! I swear I’ll kill you!”

Her fingers dug into Gael’s throat, squeezing with all the fury of a woman wronged.

“Please, don’t… Don’t kill me…”

Gael’s body was limp as blood bubbled from his lips. Tears poured down as he gasped, “I’m wrong! I know I’m wrong! Mister Kane, I’m less than human– I’m a monster! Please have mercy! Spare me!”

Mercy?

Alexander’s face was a mask of indifference as his eyes stoically swept over Gael and the desperate Hagen beside him. In a calm voice, he said. “I recall you once wanted me to grovel at your feet. Do you still wish for

that?”

Both Gael and Hagen were struck with fear, especially Hagen. After all, he was se sure Alexander had

forgotten about it.

It hit him like a ton of bricks. He had said those words before, not realizing the kind of man Alexander was,

mock him with such a

do

grip tight around his throat. Not

Kane, Just tell me how to do it,

right under your pants!”

Crawl under his pants?

to.” Alexander, with Amber’s small hand in his, spoke evenly,

one line decided Gael and

+15 BONUS

might as well have vanished from the earth, for no one would

again.

someone crossed Alexander-or rather,

“No!”

wits, suddenly finding the strength to

my dear Nery,

Thump! Thump!

of security guards converged, whipping out their batons to brutally knock the two men unconscious. then

Nery, collapsed and wailing on the floor, and Bram, frozen like a statue

to utter

the rest of

and Bram with a calm that was almost eerie. “Your wanted to

I couldn’t care less about your lives. The Yablon Pharma Group, however, still has

a ghastly smile creeping across his

what

Group was no longer under the Yablon family’s control as of this moment. It was

Chesire Group was making

company, then departed with Quon’s lifeless body and Nery, whose face was

fear, none

themselves.

their league, the kind of news that would send shockwaves through Woolpackton

plans were bound