His Lordship Alexander Kane

Chapter 254

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A sleek Maserati with a northern tag eased to a halt on the fresh asphalt of the ring road encircling the

New Chesire Group’s burgeoning industrial park, nestled in the northern outskirts of Ol’ Mare.

A young man in a crisp white T-shirt emerged from the vehicle, his gaze sweeping over the park, a

confident

smirk playing at the edge of his lips.

He was Leandro, the scion of one of the mighty northern clans, the Jackman family.

The Jackman family had dispatched a mere six people to Ol’ Mare, and Leandro was among that elite

group.

His mission? To seize control of New Chesire Group and claim their pharmaceutical sensation, ‘One

Life’, for

his own.

“The boss of New Chesire Group is Amber, isn’t she?”

Approaching the park’s gate, Leandro peered inside, a low laugh escaping him. “Rumor has it she’s Ol’

Mare’s

reigning beauty. Gorgeous and gifted, yet she’s saddled herself with a deadbeat husband…

“Ah, that’s right. The washed-up nobody, Alexander, right?”

The middle-aged chauffeur, who had been driving, promptly bowed, his tone steeped in deference.

“Indeed!

However, sir, Alexander might not be the loser the gossip suggests. The Ellis family’s downfall, the

Hart’s

uprooting-it’s all linked to him. If…”

cut him off, his lips twisting into

but a has

in my book. A mere

a mix of respect

might be clueless, he knew the

second

already a marvel in the fighters’ community. On

he snagged the eighty-third spot-a spot that should not

fighters’ ranking were at least Grandmasters at

spot among the top one hundred

physical strength;

lethal technique that

set enabled one to effortlessly defeat even those at the peak of ordinary

transformation.

powerhouses of Regulus

chit-chat.

waved his hand haughtily. “Get Amber on the line. Tell her

and the

Life formula to the Jackman

saying no, she’ll get

shot

can do!”

chauffeur wasted no time, whipping out his phone to

+15 BONOS

life, it buzzed with an incoming call that was all

“Mister Jackman?”

the driver quickly picked up.

“Mister Yaron Scott!”

right outside the

family bodyguard clutched Matthew’s phone, his voice filled

put him on the line-it’s an

An emergency?

middle-aged chauffeur’s complexion shifted subtly as he

etched with anxiety. “Mister Leandro

bodyguard.

at the

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