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.

be messed with, Leandro was a force of

bro!” Matthew’s eyes sparkled with hope as

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

had the

to hurt me like this, to insult the

disgrace of a brother. He stopped a few yards away

the one stirring up

remained impassive as he calmly

Compensation?

waste my time

his wrist, the smirk growing more

ages since I’ve had to lift a finger. You must

transformation… Ha, the thought of taking

to admit, it’s kind of

out a slow breath, shaking

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him had gone ghostly

Leandro’s

overwhelming presence.

“Alex!”

“Let’s just drop it, okay? We’ll head

won’t drag you into our

up north…

of

away, aiming to retreat to

Alex? Amber?

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

straight at Leandro, he smiled and said, “So you knew it was

if it’s you,

his hands together, his knuckles popping loudly as

surged

little talk with

Chesire

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