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.

he was, bowing down to Alexander of all

family’s trophy son-in-law,

cash?

generous, Mister

he locked eyes with

a fuss

by showing up

to Hagen. “You

What then?

eyes narrowed, a shadow passing over his face as he turned to Hagen. “What’s with

crowd? What

Did someone cross

beat, his nerves

meant he had a knack

Kane was

He was Drake’s

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a friend. He was someone even

please

Hagen could not afford another thought.

I’ve upset Mister Kane and Miss Chesire,

that jerk…”

he snapped to his feet and seized Gael by the neck, his eyes wild with

me! I’ll

“No, please. ….

Drake had shown up, Gael was in

face turned a deep purple. “I didn’t mean to…” he said

what? To be so

sternly said, “You had the gall to mess with

you had the nerve to do it, why not own up to

What?!

his

that was it. That lowlife stirred up trouble, daring

own

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