His Lordship Alexander Kane

Chapter 0155

Jacobsma Group from Province Town?!

Amber’s heart skipped a beat at what Lewis said, and her face paled.

“Don’t worry about it.”

Alexander, ever so sharp–eared, had overheard everything. He gave Amber’s hand a reassuring

squeeze and offered her a comforting smile. “You heard the man. Mister Christian said no, and

Jacobsma Group hasn’t even tried to reach out to us. We’re good.”

However, Alexander kept one thought to himself. ‘They think they can take over the New Cheshire

Group? Jacobsma can dream on!

“Mister Christian, I owe you one for today.”

Amber’s mind was a mess from the corporate, troubles, and it showed. She thanked Lewis, then turned

to Patrick and Susanne with a strained smile. “I’ve got to handle something. Enjoy yourselves. I need to

step out.”

With an apologetic grin at Lewis, she walked toward the exit absentmindedly.

“Amber?”

Alexander’s brow creased in concern. He handed Olivia off to Patrick and Susanne and strode out after

her, ignoring the rest.

They cruised down the outskirts of Ol‘ Mare in a cherry–red Porsche. Alexander glanced at Amber, her

brow creased with worry. He said softly and comfortingly, “What’s got you so rattled? Grandma’s

full swing. Why the rush

a

large in Province Town Woolpackton. They were not the biggest fish

their weight

Group was just finding its stride, poised for a growth spurt, but Jacobsma Group

for a takeover. They were like a storm cloud ready to

handle the looming threat.

the potential takeover

a hunch, and with a reassuring grin, he said, “Dad’s the big boss, and

want to sell, what can Jacobsma Group

hand.”

in his eyes. “And if

got another thing coming. Your hubby’s no pushover

burst into laughter, her eyes softening at the thought. That was

a bind, Alex had stormed the Youphoria Nightclub himself,

a gang of hooligans who did not dare twitch a

memory alone sent a rush of adrenaline through her.

Alex in her corner?

earlier, huh?” With a tender look, Amber said softly, “Let’s go.

the spot. It’s right

alley.”

was infectious. “Lead

the Porsche pulled up to the entrance

right in the heart of Ol‘ Mare’s bustling downtown, with

a stop,

Just then.

corner, a woman with a bold fashion

from a sharp–dressed young man. She was sipping on milk tea,

the air. Her eyes widened as she caught sight of Amber, her grip on