His Lordship Alexander Kane by Useless Caesar

Chapter 0299

Once Marcus issued his unwavering order, Andrew’s doubts vanished into thin air.

He was well aware of Marcus’ fearsome reputation.

As the third young master of the Ledger family, he was cherished since childhood. Not only did he have the most elite and professional security team, but he also specifically invited the Hec and Hunter brothers from a renowned martial arts academy in the country to ensure his safety.

Each of them was a Grandmaster in the fighter community, having mastered energy transformation.

Their prowess was unmatched. In the face of their might, Ol’ Mare was a mere speck, and even the entirety of Tormora would struggle to find their equal.

“Mister Marcus Ledger, have no worries. The Grandmasters and I will depart at once. We’ll get Wanda before you know it!”

Overjoyed, Andrew bowed deeply to Marcus before stepping out of the lounge. He signaled to two stern- looking men in black waiting in the yard.

They boarded Marcus’ private chopper, setting a course straight for Ol’ Mare.

Meanwhile, at the Sunlight Club in Ol’ Mare.

Wanda tensely reclined on a massage chair.

Her masseuse, a woman in her thirties with a gentle touch, worked on Wanda’s shoulders and whispered, ‘ Miss, you seem preoccupied. Try not to worry so much. Relax a little, your muscles are all knotted up.”

Next to her, Amber was also basking in the skilled hands of her masseuse. She glanced over at Wanda and offered a reassuring smile. “Miss Briers, still feeling anxious?”

faint smile in

That was the last thing

its roots entwined through centuries of history. They had their fingers in the pies of over thirty major companies at home. Whispers abounded that their fortune had soared past the

would dare stand in their way if they decided to snatch someone from the streets of

was on edge. It was not that she doubted him,

were

Thunder roared.

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private chopper, more than eight meters long, swooped down

was still 50 meters up, the side

Ledger said no dilly-dallying. Quick and clean, that’s how we

down at the bustling Ol’ Mare below, then

a shared smirk and a

the ground like meteors, each landing blasting a crater into

“S-Sir…”

hostesses, and doormen were petrified, their faces ashen. One brave soul managed to step forward, her voice quivering, “Gentlemen, I’m terribly sorry, but Mister Kane from New Chesire Group has

slap, the doorman crumpled to the floor. Andrew’s voice was ice as he spat out, “Enough talk. I don’t care about Director Kane. Get Wanda out here… No, we’ll go

glance at Hec and Hunter, the trio stormed

In that split second…

“Insolence!”

He then turned, fixing his gaze on the intruders,

eyeing the bald man with dark skin.

none other than