His Lordship Alexander Kane

Chapter 0296

Since Wanda’s unexpected meeting with Amber, the hustle of moving out of Belmont Hills wrapped up.

The people from the second-hand furniture market had not even started their trek, and the house

remained as it had always been, unchanged.

“No need to worry about furniture. You won’t have to bother with Belmont Hills for that.”

Amber pulled up to the house in her sleek Porsche, finished up a call, and ushered Wanda into the

living room with a warm smile. “Welcome to my old place. The neighbors are all aware we’ve moved

out, so you’ll have all the peace and quiet you want.”

Wanda let out a silent, relieved sigh.

Their conversation during the drive had been brief, but it was enough for Wanda to piece together the

puzzle of Amber’s identity-Miss Chesire.

Amber Chesire, the powerhouse General Manager of New Chesire Group, had a presence that

commanded attention.

“Miss Chesire, I can’t thank you enough for letting me crash at Ol’ Mare,” Wanda said, her voice tinged

with a mix of relief and something else-something deeper.

Wanda paused, her thanks hanging in the air before she ventured a question, her voice dropping to a

whisper,” You don’t watch TV much, do you? You know, the hit show everyone’s talking about?”

“I haven’t been one to tune in, but I might start keeping an eye on it,” Amber replied. As she handed

over the keys to Wanda, Amber’s smile was warm, her explanation casual.

used to consume all my time, so TV has been a rare treat.

for a celebrity face for our younger customers. I guess I’ll have to start

tabs on the

entertainment scene.”

betraying a flicker of complexity. If Amber ever uncovered who

was, that

Ol’ Mare might slip through her

the company needs me, so I’ll get out of your hair,” Amber said, cutting the visit

items were still tucked away in her Porsche, a clear sign she was not planning

With a

wave, she left Wanda in the

stood as the crown jewel among

stationing their guys in the houses dotting

to chance when

so long?” came the greeting as

her Porsche up to the lush front yard

rushing out. “Hand over your luggage and

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the older crowd,

market with some star power? They’re in the middle of a meeting back at

just make it in time!”

a second, Amber grabbed her suitcase from the trunk and

corporate

tower.

she was just a tad

top floor, the marketing brainstorm had wrapped up. Alexander, with a

arrived, a warm,