His Lordship Alexander Kane

Chapter 0041

Fear shot through Herbert as he stared at Zoe’s headless body and decapitated head on the floor.

Soon, an unpleasant warmth spread in his pants, immediately followed by a chilling sensation.

He had not only wet himself, but he was so terrified that he soiled his pants!

The terrified Herbert sobbed, “M–Mister Kane!”

His voice broke into a higher pitch as he rushed forward, punching and kicking Zoe’s headless corpse,

crying out desperately, “It was her fault! She made me do it! She asked me to send Olivia to the

dogfighting arena! She wanted the dogs to maul her! It had nothing to do with me! Nothing!”

Herbert continued, “She seduced me and slept with me… I don’t deserve to die! I’ve realized my

mistake, and I’ll beg for your forgiveness!! know my mistake now!”

While sobbing, he fell to his knees and slammed his forehead onto the ground. He groveled and

repeatedly bowed to Alexander, his body

hitting the floor.

Blood oozed as his forehead broke. His blood mingled with the blood spilling from Zoe’s severed neck,

and blood pooled around.

Alexander speedily covered Amber’s eyes when Zoe’s head hit the floor. Then, he nodded to Maxine,

signaling her to clean up the bloodstains and Zoe’s body quickly.

Once the cleanup was complete, he looked down at Herbert and calmly said, “I’ll spare your life, but

you’re still going to pay for your

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actions! For each guest that comes, bow and plea for mercy once. If you miss one, it’s a death

sentence.”

Maxine had finished cleaning the body and was back, gripping her longsword tightly.

dared not to bow, he would be

of celebration is

precisely, and every second accounted for. All the hotel

of the Grand Dynasty Hotel raised their

Hotel! Please

rumble echoed as the crowd surged

well wishes to

“Happy Birthday, Miss Kane!”

you be filled with wisdom and grace,

and healthy life, with joy and happiness

congratulatory cheers, there

I’m sorry. Please forgive me! Auntie Zoe should’ve never taken you to

the

to bow to

guests even entered the venue, Herbert’s forehead had turned into a mangled mess. The

filled the air, causing the guests

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Alexander snorted coldly. Herbert’s pathetic state and the

festive atmosphere.

Temple of War, made her way to the center of the

Ol‘ Mare. Being the center

day

wailing, along with the more

in agony, was an eyesore, disrupting the festive

Herbert.

of hope for you. Otherwise, you’ll face no mercy!

knees and get

stream of guests overwhelmed Herbert, and his numerous kowtows left him

Even Alexander’s words became

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a dozen or so more knocks, Herbert finally dropped to his knees, groveling and rolling out in

the ears of the Dorvall family bodyguards

tossed them all out the door, causing them to tumble and cry

and sought

cabs, others took public transportation,

Alexander finally heaved a sigh

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Peace was restored.