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

and ran downstairs. He returned in less than half a minute with

Alexander before yelling, “Mister

still aiming the pistol at Alexander, waved at Jerome and sneered. “Put the cuffs on

to resist, I’ll shoot his head

sneered maliciously. He quickly walked

Alexander’s hands together tightly.

Michael, “Mister Lowenthal, I did as you asked.

at Alexander. He sized up Alexander, and

aren’t you, Alexander? Are you

and beat up my men. You were trying

two words

more malicious. He glared at

Just kill him! As long as he’s dead,

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

beamed viciously. He finally apprehended Alexander. How

fun with him before killing

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gun

lewdly. “I’ve long wanted to try Ol’ Mare’s most

hand, do you think she’d be willing

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from his shorts. He

were cuffed behind his back, but his

haven’t answered my question. I guess it

What?

mockingly. “You’re