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.

eighty-three and not to be messed with, Leandro was a force of

with hope as

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

had the

the Jackman family, he’s got to pay with

to look at his disgrace of

sinister smirk. “So you’re the one stirring up trouble at the

remained impassive as

Compensation?

waste my time

casually rotated his wrist, the smirk growing more pronounced. “Ever since I made the

I’ve had to lift a finger.

the peak of energy transformation… Ha, the thought

I’ve got to admit, it’s

slow breath, shaking his head with a

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Asher next to him had gone ghostly

Leandro’s

overwhelming presence.

“Alex!”

arm, quivering. “Let’s just drop it, okay? We’ll head back to the village.

and we won’t drag you into our village

up north…

out of our

spoke, he tried to pull Alexander away,

Alex? Amber?

up with recognition. “Oh! So

the

washed-up soldier, Alexander?”

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

smiled and said, “So you knew it was me. What’s it to

you, that

his hands together, his knuckles popping loudly as a visible swirl of white

surged

fingertips. “I was going to have a little talk

Chesire

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