The Almighty Dominance

Chapter 390

Lord Moretti didn't answer Alex.

He acted as if he hadn't even seen him. With a flick of his hand, he declared, "Tonight's business is over. Everyone out-unless you want to die here."

The room froze. Customers turned pale.

Everyone knew the stories-when Lord Moretti cleared a club, it wasn't just an order.

It was a warning. Too often, people left in body bags simply because they didn't move fast enough.

The crowd broke into a rush, scrambling for the exits.

Panic echoed in their footsteps, every face certain Alex had just stepped into hell.

Within minutes, the place was empty. Surveillance cameras clicked off one by one, leaving nothing but silence and danger in the room.

In a corner, Mike and his friends huddled together, trembling. None dared move. They knew this had gone beyond a joke.

Lord Moretti turned toward his father.

"Father, leave this to me. What I'm about to do will be brutal, and I don't want you to see the blood. Take the others and go."

Leo's face was tight with rage. "Son, he's hit me more than once. Give him a lesson, son. I want one of his arms."

"Of course, Father. Of course," Moretti replied, his eyes dark. "Now go."

Leo sneered at Alex as he backed away. "My son is here now. You should be pissing yourself. You'll see hell tonight."

"Father, quickly-out!" Moretti barked, shoving him toward the door, afraid Alex might snap at any moment.

Mike and the others were already ashen, sweat dripping down their temples.

They all knew what it meant to be left alone with Lord Moretti-the man took pleasure in torment.

As he advanced, several of them fell to their knees.

“Lord Moretti, I did nothing wrong! Please, let me go!"

"We were only having fun! We didn't know Mike was stirring up trouble!"

"Please, sir, forgive us. Take Mike's arm if you must, but leave us out of it. We'll

even hold him down for you!" one added desperately.

Moretti's voice cracked like a whip. "All of you—except Mike get out!"

hesitated, stunned. One stammered, "Are... are

tone turning cold. "You know, maybe I

blanched to the color of

the

word. They bolted so fast they nearly tripped over

Moretti's hand

stay, Mike," he said, his voice low and dangerous.

tore through the silence. "Please! Please, Lord Moretti-I'm your lawyer! Don't take my

leaving the grand

empty battlefield. Only three men

down,"

nodding frantically, his body trembling like a trapped

"Sir, I've secured Mike for you. You may question him here, or I can deliver

dropped. The man who feared no one, the butcher of

Alex? Something

cold and sharp. "I

And now you manage

went ghost-white the moment his eyes locked on Alex. Terror ripped through

no mistaking it. This was the man who had

Moretti

cracking against Mike's cheek.

to cling to your so-called attorney's code, do it with your life. I'll strip you of that life

like

start simple." Alex's voice was ice. "How much money did Guise

deliberate, the ruthless lord

at

gut. Lord Moretti-the

executioner of underworkame,

wine for Alex like

then Alex must be something

billion dollars,"

his voice sharp. "That much? How could

for

of it.

trembled. This was a secret he had sworn to guard with his

look at Moretti's murderous eyes told him

money's in Bitcoin," he

by a code. Three

a code.

to release it. I'm

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