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.

messed with, Leandro was a force of

eyes sparkled with hope as he watched his savior

pointed at Alexander with a wild look in his eyes,

had the

the Jackman

his disgrace of a brother.

smirk. “So you’re the one stirring up trouble at the drug factory,

as he

Compensation?

don’t waste my time

the smirk growing more pronounced. “Ever since I made

ages since I’ve had to lift a finger. You must be pretty skilled to hurt people

of energy transformation… Ha,

I’ve got to

breath, shaking his head with a wry smile.

+15 BONOS

had gone ghostly white, shaking like a leaf in

Leandro’s

overwhelming presence.

“Alex!”

quivering. “Let’s just drop it, okay? We’ll head

won’t drag you into our village mess anymore. The Jackman

up north…

of

away, aiming to retreat to the Chesire

Alex? Amber?

up with recognition. “Oh! So you’re

the

washed-up soldier, Alexander?”

if his feet were planted

straight at Leandro, he smiled and said, “So you

you, that makes

hands together, his knuckles popping

surged

his fingertips. “I was going to have a little talk with Amber,

Chesire

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