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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Bring it

nodded and ran downstairs. He returned in less than

before yelling, “Mister

at Alexander, waved at

If he dares to resist,

He quickly walked over to behind Alexander and

Alexander’s hands together tightly.

at Michael, “Mister Lowenthal, I did as you asked. He won’t be

He sized

good at fighting, aren’t you, Alexander? Are you giving up

you intrude into my mansion and beat up my

two words for

malicious. He glared at Alexander and encouraged Michael,

to waste your breath on him. Just kill

be able to get it back. I’ll give you

apprehended Alexander. How could he kill him off so easily?

have fun with him before

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Michael walked up to Alexander with the gun

try Ol’ Mare’s most beautiful

in my hand, do you think she’d be willing

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took his phone from his shorts. He

hands were cuffed behind his back,

still haven’t answered my question. I guess it isn’t important

What?

stunned. Then, he looked at Alexander mockingly.