His Lordship Alexander Kane

Chapter 144

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.”

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

in terror as his life was snuffed out by the man

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

out and he collapsed

“Hmph!”

snort, Alexander tossed Sean’s lifeless body aside

the esteemed bigwigs of Woolpackton?! Let’s get

Mare’s New Chesire Group isn’t something you can mess with! Anyone

as your

cowering on the floor,

by the hand, and–with Olivia in his arms–walked out of

was left in stunned

was far

incident at Youphoria Nightclub spread like wildfire through

particularly those with ambitions against

squirming with unease.

midnight, in the opulent rooftop suite of Youphoria

this Alexander boy,” Tommy said, his face dark with worry

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

down. Mark’s crew all on his own, and now

Does anyone have any idea

room fell into a

the streets have been buzzing with too much action. The

had hung up his spurs,

out of his hand, and their shady businesses were cleaning

breakneck speed.

was Mark Aares, the big shot of Aaronson who took a hit without a peep, all thanks

Alexander’s game.

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flashing a neon sign

untouchable force of nature.

is the son–in–law of

a gathering of the heavy hitters, there

up, his face the color of storm clouds “I visited

souvenir! Who knew the guy

our league

sat in silence, the weight of the room on

they were

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