His Lordship Alexander Kane by Useless Caesar

Chapter 0250

That afternoon, at four o’clock, some 200 kilometers from the hustle of Ol’ Mare, lay Amber’s old stomping

grounds-the Chesire family farm.

It was a slice of rural life, tucked away in the boonies with craggy mountains for neighbors and a village that

time forgot. The Chesires were the local success story, the one family who had made good in the city, and the

village’s pride and joy.

“Alex’s here!”

“Let’s roll out the red carpet, folks-Alex’s the Chesire family’s pride and joy!”

“Wait, he married into the family? So he’s the one being kept? What’s he gonna do about the mess we’re in…”

The villagers were all abuzz at the Chesire crossroads, even before Alexander pulled up.

Then, with a flash of red, his Porsche sliced through the country quietly, easing to a stop before the curious

onlookers.

“Which one of you is Mister Kashton Chesire?”

Alexander stepped out, all charm and smiles. “So, what’s the word? No need to rush. Just lay it on me.”

Amber’s uncle, or Kashton as he was known, was the head honcho around these parts. He pushed through the

crowd, his face lined with concern. “You must be Alex. Our village…”

Over the past few months, a mysterious wave of sickness had swept through the village. Those who sought

medical attention at the county hospital were met with a startling discovery: they all suffered from stomach

ailments linked to poor dietary hygiene, ranging from mild ulcers to early-stage stomach cancer. Fear gripped

the entire village.

“We’ve scraped together some cash to get the county’s environmental experts to check things out, and they assured us our water’s clean,” Kashton explained, his face etched with worry as he let out a heavy sigh.

“We were hoping that maybe Patrick, who’s made it big in the city, could hook us up with some legit experts. If this keeps up… Well, it’s just bad news.”

Alexander’s brow creased in thought.

environmental cause. The Chesire family’s land was nestled in the mountains, with pristine scenery and top-notch water quality. The soil was rich,

land, rarely needing

What, then, was happening?

back for me. Before everyone started getting sick, did anything unusual happen? Like any small earthquakes, landslides, mudslides, or

struck by a

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crops started dying. However…..”

his face. “The factory folks claimed their purifiers would prevent any environmental damage, and a lot

A pharmaceutical factory?

spark of insight flickered in Alexander’s gaze. Without wasting another moment,

stay tuned. I’m going to check out

he turned to

up

emphatically, turning to a young man with a buzz cut by

know your way around, so he’ll

earnest Asher Chesire riding shotgun, he revved up the

and sped off toward Abason

six miles north of the Chesire

“We’re here, Alex!”

tinged with a hint of innocence. That’s the pharma plant. Rumor has it the owner’s

from

Porsche by

park’s entrance.

“What’s your business here?!”

guards spotted them from afar and charged over, batons at their waists. “Got an appointment?

head quickly. “We’re just looking around outside.

to

his hand, his tone composed and detached. “I have reason to believe the villagers’ sickness is tied to your waste disposal. If you’re on the level, you’ve got nothing to fear. So open

An inspection?

you think you are, demanding an

strutted off toward their

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crops started dying. However…..”

factory folks claimed their purifiers would prevent any environmental damage, and a lot of

A pharmaceutical factory?

spark of insight flickered in Alexander’s gaze. Without wasting another moment, he said, “Everyone, head home and stay

words, he turned to

hold up a

a buzz cut by his side. “Meet my son, Asher. You don’t know your way around, so he’ll guide

no objections. With the earnest Asher Chesire riding shotgun, he revved

north of the Chesire estate, right to the base of Abason