His Lordship Alexander Kane by Useless Caesar

Chapter 0400

In the hotel corridor, a gruesome scene unfolded as blood and gore splattered everywhere.

The first bodyguard’s move was the signal, and the rest followed suit without a second thought.

One snatched up a sinister–looking black spike, another brandished a rubber baton. Together, they unleashed a frenzy of violence on Owen and Alice.

They were out for blood.

“No, no, stop!”

Owen, soaked in his own blood, writhed and screamed on the ground. His wounds were gaping. some so deep his bones were laid bare. He sobbed until his voice broke.

“Alexander, please, I’m begging you, let me go! I’ll head back up North this instant and never step foot in Zabaleta again, I swear on my life!

“Please, don’t kill me, I’m begging you! I’m the Redwine family’s second son. If you kill me, you’re

going to regret it, I promise you that!”

His pleas fell on deaf ears.

Alexander stood there, his gaze lowered as if the carnage before him was nothing new. His face. was a mask of indifference.

He was the Lord of War, accustomed to fields strewn with the dead, rivers of blood, mountains of

bones. That was nothing.

What was the Redwine family of the North to the Lord of War? Mere dust.

they had crossed the New Chesire Group. Their fate was sealed from that moment–a

What does that

the corridor’s plush carpet, barely alive after the brutal beating. Her screams were wild, desperate. “I’m a woman! You can’t do

kin. Kill Owen and

They will never let

a shadow of doubt crossing

can’t be

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commander of the Alex Legion, he had taken down his fair share of female adversaries on the battlefield.

callous and deadly as a serpent’s, they did not

be taken out.

you’re gone, your bodies will be returned

flick of my wrist and they’re

Sacco bunch? They wouldn’t

words, he gestured with a casual flick of his

no further encouragement. They unleashed their fury with long swords, spikes, and rubber clubs, channeling all their strength into a relentless assault on Owen and Alice’s

shattered instantly. Owen’s cries and Alice’s screams were cut short

the bodies

known as Golden Wolf, his voice devold of emotion.

for a reply, he turned on his heel and walked away.

“Alexander!”

his arm, watched Alexander’s retreating figure. The name echoed in his mind, his eyes flashing with an

night, deep in the territory of the Redwine family in the north, the

disaster. The Redwine heirs had crossed Alexander, and they paid dearly

for it.

He recounted. the fiasco, his voice heavy with defeat. “Alexander’s power is beyond our grasp.

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