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…”

not know how to

Mare Construction Group, as Gary had

they have taken on the majority

Tormora’s infrastructure projects.

was no match for such

smiled gently, about to

An abrupt shout interrupted whatever Alexander was

Two middle–aged women in

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

man lying on the

voice choked up uncontrollably.

months of not seeing him, Donovan seemed to have

bony, the

clear, and his once spirited face now

that he had suffered at the hands of that beast Neil for quite some time.

death,

hardship.

home later.

filled with sadness, pulling

At that moment…

Vroom!

far away, two black Audi A8s roared as they sped to the Sunset Red Welfare Home

raising a

dust!

in a suit and glasses from the front of Audi opened the door. He glanced at Donovan

stretcher

up and move this old guy

Whoosh!

men poured out of the back Audi,

They then stood

“Mister Lancaster!”

at Alexander and Amber standing at