His Lordship Alexander Kane

Chapter 0205

Gael’s father-in-law, Bram Yablon, head of the Yablon clan, became a household name. The Yablon

Pharma Group’s smashing entry onto the NASDAK ballooned the family fortune to billions, catapulting

them into Woolpackton’s elite.

For Gael Bram was the last hope, the ace up his sleeve. Even the shadowy figures who pulled the

strings in

Woolpackton’s underworld heavyweights tipped their hats to Bram.

“Your father-in-law, Bram?”

Drake paused, then stepped closer to Alexander, his voice a hushed murmur, “Mister Kane, I know

Bram. He’s not the one to worry about-it’s the muscle behind him that’s chilling.”

He leaned in, voice dropping to a whisper, “The pharma market’s a gold mine, and the big players-the

super- families-are all diving in. I can’t say who’s got Bram’s back, but the word on the street is…they

hail from the

north.”

The north? That got a chuckle out of Alexander.

Regulus Windsur, the north’s mightiest, was his turf, where he reigned supreme-a one-man army, the

legendary Lord of War, Alexander himself!

“Mister Hardy.” Alexander’s lips twitched into a sly grin as he eyed Drake.

“Only a sharp mind can lead Woolpackton, and a sharp mind knows the game.”

“Let’s see just how sharp you really are!”

The influence Bram wielded was a force not even he would dare cross. Yet, there stood Alexander,

whose prowess was nothing short of breathtaking. With a mere flick of his wrist, he effortlessly took

down the famed ” Ghost Sword” Wilhelm, a master of the mystical energy transformation realm.

all in this time, ready to risk not only my fortune but also my life to win

Kane.”

Drake said.

down hard, a determined glint in his eyes as he turned to Wilhelm at his

Yablons on the line. Tell them they’ve

up. Any longer, and they’ll

punched in the number with practiced

of Woolpackton, head of

Roughly ten minutes passed.

husband, Gael?!” a shrill, hysterical scream echoed down the hallway. “Drake, have you

someone had the gall to touch my husband? Who was

head!”

a flash, all eyes in the hallway snapped to

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Yablon, stormed in. She looked

in a robe with mask residue on her face, flanked by an elder

bodyguards. One look

Gael, and

Gael had been dealt

turns slapping him silly for

honed

was now a battered mess, swollen

“Mister Hardy.”

a sharp gray suit, his face etched with lines that hinted at a

to Gael, and his expression turned stormy. “You owe me

people

have hurt my son-in-law!”

the four bodyguards and the

duo. Before the Yablons had climbed

was the undisputed champion of Province Town. However, ever

become his shadow. His true

were certain-he had reached a realm of energy

mythical.

Alexander’s voice was calm, almost detached,

hand and faced the Yablons. “Gael crossed my wife. I won’t bore you

have two choices.

is branching out

equipment, worth no less than a billion. Do this, and Gael

without any compensation. However, all you’ll be carrying home is his

flashed icily before he threw his head back and laughed. “So

me. You’re the puppet