His Lordship Alexander Kane

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…

female voice could be heard. “Sorry, the number you dialed

Please try again later…”

his heart sinking to the bottom of

Kane, this situation might be a

Ol’ Mare

“Miss Jackman.”

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

clasped his hands and bowed, grinning. “I’ve brought her

whereabouts of Alexander.

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sat on the luxurious sofa in the suite’s living

with bright red

them in

Amber’s pale

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

chance!”

teeth and remained silent. Since marrying Alexander, she had

be shattered to pieces, she would never

whereabouts.

and your daughter, Olivia, live in Belmont Hills.” Bella casually

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

Alexander killed my

he must

he will die. If you don’t, I’ll find Alexander

methods. By

Chesire

she stared at the serpent-like Bella

a martial artist, she had heard about the rules of the martial world:

have a

doesn’t

so malicious that she would

you thought it over now?” Bella pinched the nail polish brush, a faint cold smile

“Speak,

where is Alexander?”

Amber bit her lip as images of Susanne and Olivia’s faces appeared in her mind.

“He’s my husband, the most