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.

to bow,

hour of celebration

accounted for. All the

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

Please

as the crowd surged forward, rushing

to her as she played at the

“Happy Birthday, Miss Kane!”

be filled with wisdom and grace, Miss Olivia

and healthy life, with joy and

chorus of congratulatory cheers, there

me! Auntie Zoe

the dog

bow

the guests even entered the venue, Herbert’s forehead had

soiled pants filled the air, causing the guests

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coldly. Herbert’s pathetic state and the foul odor were

festive atmosphere.

princess of the Temple of War, made her way to the center of the stage, basking

residents of Ol‘ Mare. Being the center of attention, she smiled as she

day of her

wailing, along with the more than one

was an eyesore, disrupting the festive ambiance of the

“Listen up, Herbert. If you clean up your

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

knees and

stream of guests overwhelmed Herbert, and his numerous

Even Alexander’s words became

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

the ears of the Dorvall family bodyguards were still bleeding

to tumble and cry

sought medical

cabs, others took public

finally heaved a

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Peace was restored.