His Lordship Alexander Kane

Chapter 3

Alexander froze, and his mind buzzed. He felt completely numb as he recalled his wedding night.

That night, friends and relatives of the Chesire family gathered, and they drowned him with alcohol.

Alexander did not know if they were doing it intentionally, but he was utterly intoxicated. Amid the

pushing and shoving of the crowd, he found himself stumbling into the bridal suite.

In a daze, Alexander experienced that unforgettable wedding night, becoming a true man and

engraving that woman in his memory.

Oddly enough, he had not heard a single sound from her throughout the night.

Alexander assumed that his bride, Zoe, was shy and reserved, hence her silence. However, that was

not the case at all. The woman had a damaged vocal cord, leaving her unable to speak.

The woman was not Zoe after all. It had been Amber all along!

“How daring!”

A thunderous roar interrupted Alexander’s train of thought.

Nearly everyone in the audience looked in their direction and pointed fingers at Alexander, locked

inside the metal cage.

Over a dozen security guards from the dogfighting arena quickly surrounded the metal cage. Each had

a rubber baton at their waist.

The head of the security guards snarled at Alexander. “Do you even know where you stand? How dare

you cause trouble at the Tempest Hound Stadium! Do you even know who runs this place? Do you

know who our boss is?! Surrender now, or—”

sentence was cut short as he suddenly

the group of security guards, and he sent them all

bled profusely and suffered from broken

in the dogfighting

Thud, thud, thud!

around him and strode toward the shattered main gate

held Olive.

out too much time, letting you and Mommy suffer,” lamented Alexander.

me around, no one can harm you. I’ll make sure those who hurt you

horribly!”

…

bedroom in Chesire

found

him seductively and said, “Herbert, when will you marry

a cigarette, blew out a puff of

aunt has the last say in the Dorvall family. We just need to wait until you’ve

divorce…”

to have thought of something and continued, “If it weren’t for

that brat Olivia, we wouldn’t have all these problems.

That brat better be dead.

“Zoe!”

the mansion’s entrance, shaking the

core.

jumped. He dropped his cigarette onto his thigh, which caused him

to put on any clothes and rushed

that noise out

Herbert stopped mid-sentence.

Olivia tightly, glaring at Herbert as he

get out! Don’t let my beloved daughter see your

was stunned, but a grin quickly spread across his face. He assumed it was someone of

other than Alexander, the Chesire

silk nightgown, standing at the window and observing the scene

shocked when she saw Alexander, but a

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