Chapter 0232

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Alexander Kane?

The head of the family, Briscoe Hart, stood in the courtyard with an alloy club in his hand. He stood in the middle of the other fighters in the family. He looked at Neil and sneered.

Drake and Ghost Sword were his rivals in his younger days. They were there to seek revenge that day. What did that have anything to do with Alexander Kane?.

“Neil Chesire.” He walked out of the crowd and looked at Neil. “Don’t think that I don’t know you have a long- standing grudge against Alexander Kane. You can dream of using me to exact your revenge!”

Neil shuddered in alarm.

He became the deputy butler of the Hart family with his experience as a butler in the past. He thought he could use the powers of this family to slowly find a way to exact his revenge.

He never thought that Briscoe would shatter his dreams.

“Do you think the Hart family are idiots to you?” Briscoe touched the alloy club in his hands. His tone got lower, almost a growl. “You became the deputy butler all on your own skills. Even if you become the butler, as

long as you know your place, I won’t do or say anything. But you have ulterior motives, and we can’t have that!”

Then, he swung the club.

for mercy, the club had hit his head. His head

His headless body swayed a little and

Chesire of the Chesire family died just like that, and he went

the ground. He prostrated himself at Briscoe.

wants revenge. He never wanted to

useless men. “Someone, take this piece of trash

Chesire’s body the usual

their own rules. A few scary-looking thugs immediately followed orders. They knocked Jerome out,

After dealing with the Chesire father-and-son duo, Briscoe kept his club and slowly

when I killed your wife, the price I had to pay was

you’d still hold this grudge twenty years later and come to seek revenge. It’s a pity you and Ghost Sword are

the brink of death. He turned to

regret I have is not killing you with my own hands. But don’t be too smug. Even if I die, don’t you dream

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powerful one in Woolpackton. Now that you’re dead, who else can stop me? Is it one of your men? They’re nothing but trash. I’ll just kill anyone

shook his head and smiled. He looked at Briscoe condescendingly and slowly shut

wife. Worse still, his energy was leaving him at an alarming rate. Among the darkness, a familiar face

Alexander.

over to you. You have to keep your promise and take good care of her…” Drake

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