His Lordship Alexander Kane by Useless Caesar

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In desperation, Kent had no choice but to collapse to the ground with a thud, bowing to Alexander in a plea for

mercy.

“Mister Kane, spare my life! I know I was wrong! Your lordship, forgive me this time!” he wailed, kneeling and

bowing three times then repeating the gesture nine more times.

“I was confused for a moment, unaware of your identity. I… I still don’t know who you are, but I know I truly

messed up this time. I really messed up!”

He was not lying this time.

Not just him. Even Tobias beside him, and Waldo, who followed anxiously behind, knew Alexander was

terrifying. However, they had no clue that the calm–looking young man before them was not just some useless

son–in–law but the globally renowned Lord of the Temple of War.

“Mister Kane…”

Alexander’s indifferent gaze, Tobias‘ face alternated between pale and green. It was

mercilessly seized Waldo by the throat, lifting him off the ground. He turned to Alexander with a face full

Kane, this man Waldo deceived Kent with deceitful words. He’s nothing

scum deserves no sympathy!” With these words, without giving Waldo

Crack!

lifeless body fell to the ground, eyes bulging, meeting a sudden

contempt as he coldly remarked, “How cold -blooded you are to protect Kent, Mister Sacco! Do you know that the recent framing

framing incident at

at the kneeling Kent, his voice almost hoarse. “Zachary

this point, raging with anger, he shouted toward the grand

gray–robed steward swiftly emerged, hands trembling as he held a thorny vine cane, offering it to Tobias with hesitation. “Mister Sacco, Mister Kent is frail and

Kent, his old face contorted in a fierce grimace. “I’ll whip you to death, you beast! You’ve truly

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truth, maliciously framing others, provoking Mister Kane… You

he was almost beaten to death, bloodstains covering his body as he rolled on the ground, crying and cursing. Yet, in

was not trying to kill him. Instead, he was trying to save him.

Kane!” At this moment, Kent sobbed and rushed to Alexander, bowing recklessly, his voice hoarse. “I beg for your mercy; spare this wretched life of

beating. Kent, despite bowing and expressing remorse, had no idea where

business competition, one must be upright. I