His Lordship Alexander Kane

Chapter 0150

The minutes ticked by swiftly.

Carmela was still on a tirade, demanding Alexander move his car, backed by a

chorus of minions relatives echoing her every word.

her

“You’re Amber’s husband, Alexander, right?” Cirroc’s patience was wearing thin as

glared at Alexander. “Your car’s causing a blockage. What’s your game here? Maybe I should call my

dad to sort this out?”

The mention of his dad, Gavin, hushed the relatives. Gavin, a civil servant with no small amount of

clout, was well–connected with the city’s elite. If he stepped in,

Alexander would be in for a world of trouble.

Then, a series of sharp honks cut through the tension.

Two sleek transport trucks from the dealership pulled up, one behind the other. The young saleswoman

who had been on the phone stepped out. Spotting Alexander in the crowd, she hurried over, her face a

picture of deference. “Mister Kane, your cars

have arrived!”

She turned to Amber with a respectful nod and said, “Miss Chesire, care to join us?”

Alexander moved closer, gently taking Amber’s hand, and with a swift motion, he scooped Olivia into

his arms. He then opened the rear door of the Porsche, offering a warm smile to Patrick and Susanne

come

surprise.”

knowing look before emerging

back seat.

there you were, hiding out in the

giving way to a chuckle. “Look who’s here.

for cash? The whole family knows you

and now you’re

sleeve a little tug, and the silent couple followed

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footsteps to

a loud whoosh, the transport vehicle’s back door swung open. The Braine family’s

curiosity. The Porsches inside shrouded in canvas,

luxury cars, even

covers.

“Let’s see it!”

grin at Patrick and Susanne. “Dad, Mom,

respect. I hope you

Chesire

young saleswoman quickly understood the situation and handed

Susanne. At the same time,

expert from the dealership delicately

from the

a jaw–dropping

sun, a sleek black and a fiery red Porsches looked

an ineffable high–tech

headlight, mirror, tire, and spoiler was flawless,

style and racing spirit. It was crafted with

that seemed to flow

“Porsches, they’re the Porsches!”

the neighborhood’s entrance, someone finally

phones and snapped pictures in a frenzy,

latest trial run

cars has made its