His Lordship Alexander Kane

Chapter 162

A piercing pain shot through Yorick, and he let out a scream that sounded like a slaughtered pig. He

collapsed to the ground, hands tightly covering his crotch, rolling in sheer agony.

Crack, crack!

Alexander lifted his foot and brought it down, crushing all of Yorick’s limbs without mercy.

“Ah, ah… Ah!!!”

Yorick’s cries gradually grew softer as his eyeballs almost popped out of their sockets. He lay stiff on

the ground, convulsing violently. barely conscious.

His muscles had completely lost control. A yellowish, filthy substance mixed with blood flowed from his

crotch, creating a gushing pool on the ground. After a few grunts, his head tilted, and he passed out on

the spot.

“Before death, he will endure boundless suffering,” Alexander said slowly, his voice cold as an ice

cellar. He then walked briskly to the bedside, instantly tearing the nylon rope on Amber’s wrist.

He held his wife’s shivering, cold body close. His voice gradually softened as he said, “Amber, don’t be

afraid, I’m here.”

“Alexander, Alexander…”

Amber trembled even more violently!

After what seemed like an eternity, she finally slowly raised her head to see the familiar face. Suddenly,

she burst into tears and hugged Alexander with all her might. She cried until she almost fainted:

“Alexander, you finally came. I was scared, so scared, sob, sob, sob…”

Alexander gently patted her back in silence.

Saying too much was superfluous. She needed companionship and time to calm down!

At the same time, a Mercedes S600 and two Audi A6s almost simultaneously came to a shrieking stop

outside the hotel lobby.

Screech!

“Not good!”

the car door and hurriedly entered the

he saw the shattered revolving glass

the service desk.

Porsche. It

“M–Mister Damon…”

service desk, the duty manager, who had just changed his pants, looked at

bodyguards behind him. His voice could not help but tremble. “S–Sir, hurry up!.

“Let’s go!”

for even half a second. He

toward the elevator.

“Oh no!”

elevator reached the top floor after about half a minute. Damon rushed out with the bodyguards,

smell of blood

the four corpses at the end of the corridor.

contracted.

were the close bodyguards beside

dead beyond revival!

“Yorick!”

the presidential suite through the

the ground. His eyes instantly turned

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with a whoosh, he reached out to check

philtrum, he shouted frantically, “Yorick, wake up.

eyelids trembled

he opened his eyes, barely having the strength to speak. His lips were dry

as he said, “Avenge me. The one who injured me is… is

Alexander!!!

in Damon’s mind. He lifted his head slowly to look at the bedroom next to the living

He saw Alexander sitting on the bed, tightly

shrank, and he felt a

Yorick, had indeed captured

very clearly at Ol‘ Mare; Luke only flirted with Amber

completely disabled by Alexander!

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