His Lordship Alexander Kane

Chapter 0282

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This was Alexander Kane?

After a short moment of panic, Michael glared at Alexander and slowly retreated while saying, “What

are you doing here? Did Amber ask you to come here? Jerome told me all about you. You can fight

well…”

Michael retreated to the corner of the balcony where there was a potted plant. The potted plant looked

ordinary, but…

“Haha!” The moment he was by the plant, Michael reached his right hand out, grabbed a gold-plated

Sand Hawk pistol from the pot, and aimed it at Alexander.

He sneered. “Even if you could fight, I don’t think you would think that I have a gun, right?”

A gun?

Alexander smiled. He did not even look at the gun in Michael’s hand. “You imitated the New Chesire

Group’s Life One, falsified documents regarding that, and threatened Amber to give you her base.

Michael Lowenthal, did you do this on your own accord, or did Jerome instigate you?

“The answer will have to do with your life or death. Of course, you could lie too. I won’t mind.”

Michael blinked. He seemed to have heard the world’s funniest joke. He laughed for almost a minute.

Then, he wrapped his right index finger around the trigger of the gun. He waved his left hand at

Jerome. “Go to the living room downstairs. There is a pair of alloy handcuffs in the drawer of the coffee

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it

downstairs. He returned in less than half a minute with a pair of

Alexander before yelling, “Mister Lowenthal, I’m

waved at Jerome and sneered. “Put the

he dares to resist, I’ll shoot his head

He quickly walked over to behind

Alexander’s hands together tightly.

did

Michael scoffed at Alexander. He sized up

really good at fighting, aren’t you, Alexander? Are you

dare you intrude into my mansion and beat up my men. You

only have two words

more malicious. He glared at

him. Just kill him! As

able to get it back. I’ll give you fifty-no, sixty

How could he kill

with him before killing

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up to Alexander with the gun aimed in the middle of his head.

wanted to try Ol’ Mare’s most beautiful woman, Amber Chesire!

do you think she’d be

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his phone from his shorts. He

hands were cuffed behind his back,

answered my question. I guess it

What?

was stunned. Then, he looked at Alexander mockingly. “You’re still putting