His Lordship Alexander Kane by Useless Caesar

Chapter 0354

The sounds of bodles collapsing echoed in quick succession until the lobby fell into a deathly silence.

Moments before, the Ledger and Campbell families had strutted about with unchecked arrogance. In an instant, their reign came to a catastrophic end. Their finest warrlors lay lifeless, their bodies strewn across the ground in the time It takes to blink.

“George, Ray.”

Alexander’s expression remained as impassive as If he had swatted away a nuisance of ants. He addressed the two men with a calm command, “Clean house.”

George and Ray shuddered, instantly grasping the gravity of the situation.

They were no strangers to that grim task.

The Ledger and Campbell familles, anyone even remotely connected to the incident, were to be dealt with ruthlessly.

The innocents, those uninvolved children, women, and youths, were herded off to welfare institutions, stripped of the Zabaleta family’s once–glittering prestige.

Alexander’s words rang true. By dawn, the Ledger and Campbell dynasties would be nothing more than a memory, dissipated like mist.

The night at Zabaleta was far from tranquil.

The staff at Ol‘ Mare Seaside Grand Hotel and the guests ousted by the Saunders family remained oblivious to the night’s dark deeds.

peering from afar, caught a glimpse of the Zabaleta mayor’s official car leading a convoy of police escorts. They made a brief appearance before vanishing into the night.

family, no more!”

kilometers away, perched on the rooftop of a towering office skyscraper, Cingen peered through his telescope at the distant Ol‘ Mare Seaside

vision scope cut through the darkness with undeniable clarity. The armored police van below was a grim sight, filled with the lifeless bodies of the Ledger and Campbell

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prestigious families had been wiped

clutched her own telescope, her face ashen. She

His strength is downright chilling. But those familles… They had the backing of

paused, his gaze drifting northward, eyes narrowing

Zabaleta caused, the northern power players must be in

region

anguish shattered the night’s stillness. “Uncle! You have to avenge us Campbells.

source of the lament was a middle–aged man, his head wrapped in a white bandage, a bandage that spoke of tragedy. He bore a striking resemblance to Harrey and was, in fact,

the chill of the northern Redwine estate, he stood alone, spared from

his family’s ruin had just reached him, and he had come here in desperation, his tears the only sound piercing the night’s silence. His last shred of hope lay with Harrey’s distant cousin, the

with secrets, and the estate lay eerily quiet, save for the sorrowful weeping

a brutal clash among the three major families that had

was the shadowy hand of Ol‘ Mare that had tipped the scales, aiding the Saunders family in their ruthless purge of the Ledger and Campbell

and the Kane family was no exception. They

in the Kane family’s study before a middle–aged man whose hair bore the

happened, but there’s no concrete proof that he was behind the fall of the Ledgers and