His Lordship Alexander Kane by Useless Caesar

Chapter 400

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.

cross Wanda. In doing so, they had crossed the New Chesire Group. Their fate was sealed from that moment–a dead end.

a woman? What does that

the brutal beating. Her screams were wild, desperate. “I’m

is my kin. Kill Owen and me, and you make enemies

families. They will never let this

shadow of doubt crossing his

be killed?”

#15 BONOS

Lord of War, commander of the Alex Legion, he had taken down his

was as callous and deadly as a

to be taken out.

gone, your bodies will be

a detached composure. “The Redwine family is nothing–a mere flick of my wrist and they’re

the Sunhaven Sacco bunch? They wouldn’t dare,

gestured with a

with long swords, spikes, and rubber clubs, channeling all

Alice’s screams were cut short as their bodies

moving the bodies is yours.”

man known as Golden Wolf, his voice devold of emotion. Pass

turned on his

“Alexander!”

Wolf, gripping the remains of his arm, watched Alexander’s retreating figure. The name echoed in his mind,

Redwine family in the north, the

concert had been a disaster. The Redwine heirs had crossed Alexander,

for it.

Wolf, his shoulder bound in a makeshift sling, knelt before the family head. He recounted. the

+15 BONOS

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