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?”

breathtaking, her presence

a male–dominated family, she stood as the brightest star among the

Blaine Saunders, would fall silent in her

family’s revered elder, a testament to her brilliance

chief advisor.

quite sharp to deduce that Andrew got his intel from me, but you’re

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.”

those words, his gaze casually swept across the Saunders clan and said icily, “Go back to where you came from. I’d like to enjoy my

their eyes locked on Alexander and his companions, ready to leap into

young miss declared. At her side, her father, the formidable Blaine

Zabaleta, the Saunders family is untouchable, and you are no exception

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with an almost palpable intensity, was like a predator on the verge of attack. His eyes glinted with a lethal

merely shook his head, a wry smile on his lips, as he ignored Blaine’s posturing.

ignoring Blaine. He arranged the coffee set, preparing coffee by steeping it with

and measured, “Thinking of challenging me? You’re not in my league. There’s still time to walk away.”

a man who had eschewed the cutthroat world of business for the discipline of martial arts. Not yet fifty, and he

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 rock–solid. “Andrew’s death, my nephew’s blood, is on your hands. You’re