Chapter 0144

The bullet tore through the air with lethal speed.

However, Alexander was quicker..

As Sean’s finger squeezed the trigger, Alexander swiftly jerked his head to the side

and stepped forward, his form blurring like a mirage..

The nightclub erupted in gasps as Alexander seemed to vanish and reappear in

front of Sean. Alexander’s hand grabbed Sean by the throat, hoisting him into the air

as if he weighed nothing.

Simultaneously, a decorative flower basket in the hall’s corner exploded into a shower of petals, the

bullet’s intended target then a cloud of fluttering color.

“No, this can’t be!”

Sean’s bulky frame flailed in Alexander’s iron grip, his legs thrashing and his screams tearing through

the chaos.

Had Alexander just dodged a bullet? His movement was a blur, his reflexes outpacing the speeding

lead, his actions as swift as lightning.

It was a scene straight out of a blockbuster film, unfolding in stark reality. How was

that even possible?

“Sean.”

Alexander ignored the stunned onlookers and glared at Sean. His voice was a sharp blade. “I spared

you back at Wakefield, but you learned nothing. You dared to kidnap my family, to sell them like chattel.

“There are sins even the heavens forgive, but the sins of a man like you… They’re unforgivable. You’ve

sealed your fate.”

final words, Alexander’s fingers snapped shut. A sickening crack echoed through

neck gave way. His eyes bulged in terror as his life was snuffed out by the

oozed from the corner of his mouth as the heavyset’s body shook violently at few times

out and he

“Hmph!”

Sean’s lifeless body aside and scanned

bigwigs of Woolpackton?! Let’s get one thing

New Chesire Group isn’t something you can mess with! Anyone looking for trouble, just

your

sparing a glance at Tommy cowering on the floor, Alexander

his arms–walked out of

The crowd was left in

was far

spread

the factions, particularly those with ambitions against Ol‘ Mare, who were

squirming with unease.

midnight, in the opulent

look into this Alexander boy,” Tommy said, his face

He gritted his teeth. “He’s an ex–Northern Wyverna

Mark’s crew all on his own, and now

have any idea how

room fell into

been buzzing with too much action. The underground

mobster who had hung up his

out of his hand, and their shady businesses were cleaning up their act

breakneck speed.

Mark Aares, the big shot of Aaronson who

Alexander’s game.

7/4

those moves were flashing a neon sign of warning Alexander

untouchable force of nature.

is the son–in–law

the heavy hitters,

color of storm clouds

Alexander gave me this souvenir! Who

skills like that…we’re out of our league

of the room on his shoulders. Finally,

words like they were made

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