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.”

fingers snapped shut. A

as his life

oozed from the corner of his mouth as the heavyset’s

legs kicked out and

“Hmph!”

snort, Alexander tossed Sean’s lifeless body

esteemed bigwigs of Woolpackton?! Let’s get one

Chesire Group isn’t something you can mess with! Anyone looking for

your cautionary

glance at Tommy cowering

hand, and–with Olivia in his arms–walked out

crowd was left in stunned

was

incident at Youphoria Nightclub spread like

those with ambitions against Ol‘ Mare,

squirming with unease.

opulent rooftop suite of Youphoria

Tommy

gritted his teeth. “He’s an

for himself by taking down. Mark’s

my club… Does anyone have any idea how we

room fell into a tense

the streets have been buzzing with too much action. The underground

former mobster who had hung up his spurs, then ruled

lords were eating 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

Alexander’s game.

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were flashing a neon sign

untouchable force of nature.

son–in–law

hitters, there was Harry, strapped

of storm clouds “I visited

Alexander gave me this souvenir! Who knew the guy could

our

of the room on his shoulders. Finally,

were made of

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