His Lordship Alexander Kane

Chapter 255

Chapter 0255

As the story unfolded, time marched relentlessly on.

Outside Jackman’s Pharma, Matthew lay in a pool of his own blood. The gashes from Alexander’s

lethal cash

no longer bled, but his breaths were shallow and desperate.

Nearby, one of his four bodyguards was down to his last breaths too, his head a gruesome mess from

Alexander’s handiwork, flies buzzing in a frenzy that sent shivers down his spine.

“Kid, you…” Despite his fading strength, Matthew’s glare was murderous. “Don’t get cocky. My big

brother is on his way, and he’s a beast. Ranked eighty-three in the Chart of Fighters, he’ll take you out

with ease!

“To insult the Jackman family is to sign your death warrant. Even if you’re tough as nails, you’re a dead

man walking!”

Alexander stood a stone’s throw away indifferently, and he looked at Matthew like he was already a

goner.

To the average Joe, Matthew was untouchable royalty, the Jackman family’s golden boy. To Alexander,

the War Temple’s top dog, he was just another bug to squash.

The screech of tires ripped through the silence.

A sleek Maserati skidded to a halt in the plaza, and out stepped a smirking Leandro in his fancy Croc

shoes. He sauntered over.

Each step was measured, a perfect rhythm. He walked like a man charging up for battle, his presence

alone

enough to make even the toughest fighters think twice.

and not to be messed

eyes sparkled with hope as he watched his savior

pointed at Alexander with a wild look in his eyes, screaming, “Don’t bother talking, just

had the

like this, to insult the Jackman family, he’s got to pay with

to look at his disgrace of

you’re the one stirring up trouble at the drug factory,

as

Compensation?

my

growing more pronounced. “Ever since I

it’s been ages since I’ve had to lift a finger. You must be pretty skilled to

peak of energy transformation… Ha, the

myself? I’ve got to admit, it’s

a slow breath, shaking his head with

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him had gone ghostly white, shaking

Leandro’s

overwhelming presence.

“Alex!”

arm, quivering. “Let’s just drop it, okay?

Amber, and we won’t drag you into our village mess anymore. The

up north…

of our

tried to pull Alexander away, aiming to retreat to the Chesire

Alex? Amber?

up with recognition. “Oh! So you’re the guy Amber

the

washed-up soldier, Alexander?”

firm as if his feet were planted in the earth, unyielding

said, “So you knew it was

if it’s you,

knuckles popping loudly

surged

going to have a little talk

Chesire

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