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.

you were asking about anything else,

Black Maple, all I can

tangled up with many social

leader, their setup–it’s likely only the folks on the inside, and I mean the top brass,

any clue.”

taking a deep breath before continuing with gravity, “But I promise you

intel about Black Maple, I’ll get it to

at ease, Alexander?”

beat, then gave

probably telling

the intelligence outfits under Walganus Capital’s Dragon Court

+15 BONOS

three decades back–nothing substantial on

out. The Yanker family were the big fish in the northern pond, with

we have an

respectful bow and announced, “Mister Yanker,

cross again.”

then spun on his heel and strode out of the Yanker family hall, his steps swift and

Mountain, Alexander headed straight

was buzzing with tension, everyone on high

“Unbelievable!”

headquarters, in the glass–walled conference room that crowned the skyscraper, Amber’s jaw was set in a

field. So why are there those who insist on playing dirty, on taking cheap shots in