His Lordship Alexander Kane

Chapter 0172

Gary laughed bitterly, pointing toward the entrance of the welfare home not far away. “During the day, a

few thugs would occasionally come over, blocking the entrance with sticks, threatening us so we

couldn’t even go out to buy groceries.”

“At night, they would cut our electricity wires, smash water pipes, and even cause a ruckus outside,

making it impossible for the elderly to rest. They’ve almost driven our inhabitants to have nervous

breakdowns!”

As he spoke, he glanced at Amber, seeming to want to say more, but ultimately remained silent..

Amber noticed Gary’s dilemma. She said with sincerity. “Mister Huff, when I was expelled from the

Chesire family, I lived in the welfare home for over half a year. You took very good care of me, and I’ve

always rerhembered that. If there’s anything I can do, please feel free to

ask.”

Gary gritted his teeth and finally spoke in a low voice, “We can’t afford to offend the Ol‘ Mare

Construction Group. Our welfare home is definitely going to close down. But those elderly people in the

home… Miss Chesire, you are a capable person. Can you think of a way to give those old folks a way

out? On behalf of those elderly people, I thank you!”

He bowed deeply to Amber, tears welling up in the eyes of the middle–aged man in his fifties.

“Mister Huff!” Amber hurried forward, helping Gary up. She then turned to look at Alexander.

“Alexander, we…”

really did not know how to articulate

Construction Group, as Gary had

have taken

Tormora’s infrastructure projects.

Chesire Group was no match for

smiled gently, about to

is here!” An abrupt shout interrupted whatever Alexander was about

Two middle–aged women in

uniforms pushed a stretcher, carrying a frail, emaciated old man

man lying on

voice choked up uncontrollably.

him, Donovan seemed to have aged a

blanket were bony,

once spirited face now bore numerous age

that he had suffered at the hands of

death,

hardship.

talk about the welfare home

not help but be filled with sadness,

At that moment…

Vroom!

away, two black Audi A8s roared as they

raising a

dust!

from the front of Audi opened

the stretcher and

foot. “Hurry up and move this old guy away,

Whoosh!

of the back Audi, pushing aside Donovan’s

next to it. They then stood on both sides of the

“Mister Lancaster!”

man in glasses, Jeff Lancaster, looked at Alexander and Amber