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

eyes sparkled with hope as he watched

wild look in his eyes, screaming, “Don’t bother

had the

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

look at his disgrace of a brother. He stopped

the one stirring up trouble at the drug factory,

impassive as he

Compensation?

waste my time

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

had to lift a finger.

at the peak of energy transformation… Ha, the thought of taking

I’ve got to

shaking his head with a wry

+15 BONOS

had gone ghostly white, shaking like

Leandro’s

overwhelming presence.

“Alex!”

it, okay? We’ll head back to the

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

up north…

of

Alexander away, aiming to retreat to

Alex? Amber?

lighting up with

the

washed-up soldier, Alexander?”

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

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

you, that makes things

hands together, his knuckles popping loudly as

surged

little talk with Amber, convince her to hand

Chesire

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