His Lordship Alexander Kane by Useless Caesar

Chapter 0448

Zane felt like he was about to explode at Alexander’s words.

The audacious Martial Power, challenging the Yanker family? That was just plain bullying!

Last time, his loss to Alexander had gone unnoticed, sparing his reputation. However, a public challenge from Alexander then? He had no choice but to accept, and the outcome was painfully clear. The Yankers would be crushed, no two ways about it.

Complete and utter defeat.

The news spread like wildfire, north to south, tarnishing the Yanker family name. Their once- mighty stature crumbled, and the vultures of high society might just have swooped in for the kill.

It was a merciless tactic, and there was no way out. No answer meant stepping into the ring.

“What’s your question?!” Zane spun around, glaring into Alexander’s eyes, his breath heavy with tury. “Say it. If I’ve got the answer, I’ll give it to you straight, no holding back.”

‘If only you’d been this cooperative from the start,‘ mused Alexander.

The smile on Alexander’s face slowly disappeared as he leaned in and whispered two words,”

Black Maple.”

Black Maple?

Zane’s body tensed for a moment, his breath evening out as he mulled things over in silence.

up, his voice measured, “If you

it comes to Black Maple, all I can say is that they’re shrouded

and tangled up with many

only the folks on the inside,

any clue.”

continuing with gravity,

to Ol‘ Mare straight away. Does that

at ease, Alexander?”

a beat,

probably telling the

outfits under Walganus Capital’s Dragon Court and Regulus Windsur had

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decades back–nothing substantial on

the investigation ahead might just smooth out. The Yanker family were the big fish in the northern pond, with eyes and ears everywhere. The play then was to wait; making a move too soon

we have an

respectful bow and announced, “Mister Yanker, till our

cross again.”

of

Yewspire Mountain, Alexander headed

buzzing with tension, everyone on high

“Unbelievable!”

crowned the skyscraper, Amber’s jaw was set in a hard line, her face a storm of fury.

is about fair play, about competing on a level field. So why are there