His Lordship Alexander Kane by Useless Caesar

Chapter 0255

As the story unfolded, time marched relentlessly on.

Outside Jackman’s Pharma, Matthew lay in a pool of his own blood. The gashes from Alexander’s lethal cash

no longer bled, but his breaths were shallow and desperate.

Nearby, one of his four bodyguards was down to his last breaths too, his head a gruesome mess from

Alexander’s handiwork, flies buzzing in a frenzy that sent shivers down his spine.

“Kid, you…” Despite his fading strength, Matthew’s glare was murderous. “Don’t get cocky. My big brother is on his way, and he’s a beast. Ranked eighty-three in the Chart of Fighters, he’ll take you out with ease!

“To insult the Jackman family is to sign your death warrant. Even if you’re tough as nails, you’re a dead man walking!”

Alexander stood a stone’s throw away indifferently, and he looked at Matthew like he was already a goner.

To the average Joe, Matthew was untouchable royalty, the Jackman family’s golden boy. To Alexander, the War Temple’s top dog, he was just another bug to squash.

The screech of tires ripped through the silence.

A sleek Maserati skidded to a halt in the plaza, and out stepped a smirking Leandro in his fancy Croc shoes. He sauntered over.

Each step was measured, a perfect rhythm. He walked like a man charging up for battle, his presence alone

enough to make even the toughest fighters think twice.

Ranked eighty-three and not to be messed with, Leandro was a force of nature.

bro!” Matthew’s eyes sparkled with hope as

Alexander with a wild look in his eyes, screaming, “Don’t bother talking,

to insult the Jackman family, he’s got to pay with his

did not even bother to look at his disgrace of a brother. He stopped a few yards away from Alexander with a sinister smirk. “So you’re the one stirring up trouble at the

remained impassive as

Compensation?

waste my time on

growing more pronounced. “Ever since I made the Chart of Fighters, it’s been ages since I’ve had to lift a finger. You must be pretty skilled to hurt people

out a slow breath, shaking his head

+15 BONOS

Asher next to him had gone ghostly white, shaking like a leaf

overwhelming presence.

“Alex!”

it, okay? We’ll head back to the village. You can explain to Amber, and we won’t drag you into our village mess anymore. The Jackman

out of

tried to pull Alexander away, aiming to retreat to the Chesire family

Alex? Amber?

lighting up with recognition. “Oh!

washed-up soldier, Alexander?”

planted in the earth, unyielding

at Leandro, he smiled and said, “So you

if it’s you, that

hands together, his knuckles popping loudly as a visible swirl

have a little talk with Amber, convince her to hand

Looks like I

those words, he whipped his right hand out,