Chapter 0195

After exiting the bar, Alexander zipped away in his Porsche. Within minutes, they were checking into

the sleek Lifestyle Hotel.

“Brother-in-law,” Yaser said, steadying the young woman. He fished a phone from her purse, unlocked

it with her fingerprint, and scrolled through the contacts before handing it over with a rueful grin. “Check

this out.”

Alexander eyed the phone screen, his expression flickering with surprise.

The contacts were a roll call of whimsical monikers-Pikatchoo. Ultroman, Fairy… They looked like

buddies.

from a chat room, not a single traditional name in sight.

“Kids these days, huh?”

Alexander shook his head with a smile, pulled out his phone from his pocket, took a frontal photo of the

girl,

and edited a multimedia message before sending it off.

[To: Maxine Griffith]

The message was brief and to the point. [Find out who this person is, get her family’s contact info, and

do it

now!]

In just under three minutes, Alexander’s phone buzzed with a response from Maxine, the Duke of War.

[Her name is Acela Hardy, 22 years old. Her dad’s Drake Hardy, also known as Mister Hardy. Used to

run things in Woolpackton’s shadows. His personal cell is…]

“She’s Mister Hardy’s daughter?”

Alexander eyed the text, then looked over at the young woman still groggy from her night out. After a

moment’s thought, he dialed the number Maxine dug up, using Acela’s phone to reach out to Drake.

At the Tormora Festival, right in the bustling heart of Woolpackton, stood the Rectewald Mall-the

biggest entertainment complex around.

structure soared 140 stories high, dominating the city’s skyline.

size of twenty-plus football fields, and behind the main edifice

where Drake

retirement, focusing

verdant foliage, a man in a sharp suit

stood by his side, heads bowed

deep respect as

boss of Province Town, a silver-haired man in his early

Across from

their tea

men waiting outside.

grown deep. It’s time for

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elder, Wilhelm tidled the tea set and-with

away? They’ve

hours. They’ve had a

long wait.”

“Invite them over. I’m curious to hear what they have to

pavilion and

corners with a dismissive grunt. “Mister Hardy will see you now.

and keep silent

else. Cross Mister Hardy, and it’ll be the

a shared

family, Raine, the Schneider family’s

underworld, Harry,

his steadfast pusher

upside down, but in Drake’s presence, they

as

meek as church mice.

“Mister Hardy.”

they approached the man who had left

stepped forward with a respectful bow. “Boss, you’ve been

ten years. We wouldn’t normally intrude,

paused for a moment, stealing a glance at Wilhelm beside him. Seeing no sign of anger, he

to

“Lately, over

shake-up of Ol’ Mare’s

with Alexander. He left no

“Alexander?”

name before dismissing the matter with a

wrist.

it. You can

looked at each other, reluctant to

of his wheelchair, bit down hard,

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