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.

Herbert dared not to bow, he would be

of

second accounted

the Grand Dynasty Hotel raised their voices in unison, shouting, “Welcome

Please enter the

deafening rumble echoed as the crowd surged forward, rushing into the venue. Countless

attire, shouted their well wishes to her

“Happy Birthday, Miss Kane!”

you be filled with wisdom

long and healthy life, with joy

congratulatory cheers, there was an

Auntie Zoe should’ve never taken you to

the dog

bow

forehead had turned into a mangled mess.

from his soiled pants filled the air, causing the guests to

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coldly. Herbert’s pathetic state and the foul odor

festive atmosphere.

little princess of the Temple of War, made her

Mare. Being the center of attention, she smiled

happiest day of her

wailing, along

agony, was an eyesore, disrupting the

Herbert. If you clean up your act and

there’s still a glimmer of hope for you. Otherwise,

knees and get

stream of guests overwhelmed Herbert, and

Even Alexander’s words became

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dozen or so more knocks, Herbert finally dropped to his knees,

ears of the Dorvall family bodyguards

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

sought

hailed cabs, others took public transportation, all

heaved a

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Peace was restored.