His Lordship Alexander Kane

Chapter 204

Chapter 0204

The moment Alexander’s text buzzed in, Drake sprang into action instantly.

In a flash, he was out the door, still in his pricey silk PJs, with ‘Ghost Sword’ Wilhelm, the unbeaten

champ of Province Town, by his side. They bolted from the back of Rectewald Mall’s posh estates,

Drake’s slippers flapping all the way.

“Mister Kane.”

Riding up to the penthouse corridor, Drake spotted Alexander and beelined to him, a grin spreading

wide across his face. “What a surprise, Mister Kane! Why didn’t you give us a heads-up? I sure hope

you’ll overlook

any slip-ups on our part.”

Drake meant every word. Ever since Alexander laid Wilhelm flat with just one move, leaving the crowd

gobsmacked, everyone got the memo: Messing with Alexander was akin to playing with fire.

“Mister Hardy’s calling him Mister Kane?!”

The whole corridor was buzzing-Hagen, Gael, a squad of security, and Amber with her old school gang,

all

with their jaws on the floor.

The big-shot Hardy, bending over backward for Alexander? Why?

The room was buzzing, but truth be told, most people did not really know Drake beyond the whispers of

his clout in the shadows. Hagen, the guy running the show at Rectewald Mall, and Gael, who just

scraped into Woolpackton’s high society, knew the score about Drake’s murky past.

Rumor had it that Drake’s rise was not just from his own hustle. He had some serious muscle backing

him up.

too.

bowing down

Chesire family’s trophy son-in-law, a

cash?

too generous,

his gaze cool as he locked eyes with Drake. “I didn’t plan

a fuss

Hardy by showing up

to Hagen. “You talk

What then?

narrowed, a shadow passing over his face as he turned

crowd? What

cross

beat, his nerves

a knack for reading the room, and it hit him that

Kane was

some freeloader. He was Drake’s

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Alexander was not just a friend. He was someone even Drake

Kane, please forgive

could not afford another thought. He bowed deeply to

I’ve upset Mister Kane and Miss Chesire, all because of

that jerk…”

feet and seized Gael by

I’ll

“No, please. ….

shown up, Gael was in over his head. Then, with Hagen’s hands squeezing

face turned a deep purple.

to, what? To be so bold

had the gall to mess with

you had the nerve to do it,

What?!

nearby, felt a twitch in his eye, a fierce glare settling in

lowlife stirred up trouble, daring to target Mister

own

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