Chapter 0271

Bella was dead.

Her head exploded into a mist of blood. Her headless body swayed for a moment before collapsing to the

ground with a loud thud.

The young lady of the Jackman family, the venomous beauty, ruthless in heart and cunning in hand… None of these words bestowed upon her any halo. She seemed like just an ordinary person, convulsing violently on the ground. It lasted less than ten seconds, and then complete silence.

Alexander showed no mercy, indeed.

“L-Lord Kane.”

Even though George had known Alexander’s true identity for a long time, he could not help but shiver in awe. Despite constantly addressing him as ‘Lord Kane’, ever since Alexander retired from the military, George could not shake off a hint of peculiar thoughts.

The so-called strongest Lord of War seemed nothing more than a slightly more formidable ordinary person after retirement…

However, those thoughts were long gone.

What was the Lord of the Temple of War? What was the strongest Lord of War?

He could kill his enemies as though it was a walk in the park; he could take lives with a single strike; and he

could determine life and death just by uttering a word.

alone was

lifelong pride. It was the supreme glory reserved just

the bodyguards, security personnel, gradually climbed to their feet. Despite the pain and the severity of their injuries, they all stood upright like an honor guard awaiting inspection, heads held high

Chesire at the Ol’ Mare Grand Hotel turned out

their attitude through actions. It was a high-stakes gamble, and

hint of approval slowly appeared at the corner of his mouth. “You did well. Fearless in the face of death, knowingly venturing into

to let the heart of

turned and walked confidently toward the presidential suite ahead, calling out,

+15 BONOS

the moment Alexander’s voice echoed, Amber’s delicate body trembled slightly as she slowly awoke from the soft, luxurious bed. A splitting

the North, she was supposed to sleep

up prematurely, and as a result, her head

struggled to get out of bed. “Alex Alexander…” she called out

less than three seconds, he swiftly reached the room where Amber was, tightly embracing her fragile

on her cheek, his eyes

disheveled, her breath weak. Due to the physical contact, he could clearly

normal, with no substantial harm

on her face was enough evidence of the brutal beating she

sense of menace. “The imprint is solid, so the force must have been heavy. It’s not Bella…is

Amber, with

trembling voice, “No, it’s not. It’s an old man called… the King of the

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