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 to

in less than half a minute with a

glared at Alexander before yelling,

the pistol at Alexander, waved at Jerome and sneered. “Put the

to resist,

quickly walked over to behind Alexander

Alexander’s hands together tightly.

at Michael, “Mister Lowenthal, I did as

scoffed at Alexander. He sized

fighting, aren’t you, Alexander? Are you giving

up my men. You were trying to stand

have two words for

glared at Alexander

your breath on him. Just kill him! As long as he’s dead, New Chesire

defenseless. I’ll be able to get it back. I’ll

finally apprehended Alexander. How could

to have fun with him before killing him

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Michael walked up to Alexander with the gun aimed in the middle of his

to try Ol’ Mare’s most beautiful woman, Amber

my hand, do you think she’d be willing to sleep with me to save

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took his phone from his shorts. He was about

hands were cuffed behind his back, but his expression

haven’t answered my question. I guess

What?

was stunned. Then, he looked at Alexander mockingly.