Chapter 0265

No one knew where Alexander was. Amber only knew that Alexander had gone to Southwick to help

Patrick develop foreign markets. She did not know his exact location.

After all the scope of Southwick was too vast.

“You’ll never know where Alexander is!”

Amber struggled to breathe against the Dictator of the South’s grip on her neck. Her delicate face

turned purplish, but her gaze showed no fear.

“You can kill me and destroy New Chesire Group, but you won’t lay a finger on Alexander!”

The Dictator of the South burst into wild laughter.

Refusing to yield even unto death? Did she really think that would make her untouchable?

“I’ve seen many stubborn people.” he said coldly while squeezing Amber’s tender neck with his right

hand. His left hand slapped her face a few times, and he sneered.

“Stubborn people won’t change until they see a coffin. That’s easy to solve! When you see Miss

Jackman in a moment, you’ll soon know what it means to wish for death!”

The man ignored Luca and the security guards nearby. He lifted Amber off the ground and walked out

of the first-floor hall, heading to the Audi A8 parked at the entrance.

The car quickly started, speeding toward the Ol’ Mare Grand Hotel.

“Miss Chesire…”

Luca watched the Audi A8 disappear into the distance, grinding his steel teeth. He took out his phone

and quickly dialed Alexander’s number.

However…

voice could be heard. “Sorry,

Please try again later…”

face froze, his heart sinking to

Kane, this situation might be a

Mare Grand Hotel,

“Miss Jackman.”

Dictator of the South carried Amber, striding into the suite, and ruthlessly threw

“I’ve brought her to you. This little girl

the whereabouts of Alexander. Your call, Miss

+15 BONOS

Bella, sat on the luxurious sofa in

bright red

swaying them in

glanced down at Amber’s

Her tone was indifferent as she said, “Where is Alexander?

chance!”

her teeth and remained silent. Since marrying Alexander,

to be shattered to pieces, she would never

whereabouts.

daughter, Olivia, live in Belmont

to the bone. “Miss Chesire, don’t doubt the methods

Alexander killed my

must

both you and he will die. If you don’t,

methods. By

the entire Chesire family will

as she stared at the serpent-like

a martial artist, she had

have a

doesn’t extend to

so malicious that she would

now?” Bella pinched the nail polish brush, a faint cold

“Speak,

where is Alexander?”

images of Susanne and Olivia’s faces appeared

voice did not waver. “He’s my husband, the

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