His Lordship Alexander Kane by Useless Caesar

Chapter 0350

At the heart of Zabaleta, the Ol‘ Mare Seaside Grand Hotel stood silent as a tomb.

The hotel was a ghost town, its staff and patrons chased off by a squad of burly men in black, leaving only three men lounging in the lobby.

Alexander, George Pay.

“This is some fine Colombian Gold coffee. Excellent flavor.”

Alexander cradled his cup, savoring the vibrant coffee with an air of ease, ignoring the men in black–about 20 of them–standing guard. He flashed a smile and offered, “George, Ray, have a taste.”

George and Ray, aware of Alexander’s real identity as ‘Sir Kane‘, did not bother with the muscle around them. They joined in the coffee session, the mood light and easy.

“So, you’re the big shot running Ol‘ Mare city, Alexander?”

A young woman in a classic dress stood out from the crowd of men in black, her eyes fixed on the trio. Her

voice was melodious, almost enchanting. “Five years back, my cousin, young and foolish, made a huge blunder. However, that’s Saunders family business, nothing to do with Mister Kane.

“Tell me, why are you stepping in to help Andrew, Mister Kane? Are you looking to pick a fight with the

Saunders family? Or do you really think you can rule Ol‘ Mare and be untouchable?”

her presence alone

being a woman in a male–dominated family, she stood as

Blaine Saunders, would fall silent

authority was a gift from the family’s revered elder, a testament to her brilliance

chief advisor.

intel from me, but you’re still playing

his voice calm and measured. “Being young and foolish doesn’t excuse your cousin’s blunder, nor does it concern the Saunders family. An eye for an eye; that’s the way

world.”

the Saunders clan and said icily, “Go back to where you came

moment Alexander finished, over 20 Saunders bodyguards stepped up, their eyes locked on Alexander and his companions, ready to leap into

young miss declared. At her side, her father, the formidable Blaine Saunders, gripped a jagged iron blade, his eyes dark and stern on Alexander. “Remember, this isn’t

untouchable, and you are

+15 BONOS

a predator on the verge of attack. His eyes glinted with a lethal light, and the iron blade he wielded was enveloped in a visible swirl of energy–a sure sign of a formidable warrior.

his head, a wry smile on his lips, as he ignored

Blaine. He arranged

at Blaine, his voice calm and measured, “Thinking of challenging me? You’re not in

of the patriarch, a man who had eschewed the cutthroat world of business for the discipline

Zabaleta–the Ledgers and the Campbells–spent fortunes to hire Envoys, the Saunders never had the need. With Blaine as their guardian, their position was