His Lordship Alexander Kane

Chapter 0308

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Apologize? To that little witch Wanda?

Marcus blinked, then let out a belly laugh, wild and unrestrained.

“Alexander, you’re killing met I’m actually crying from laughing so hard, You’re a riot!”

He finally got a grip, wiped the laughter tears, and gave Alexander a dismissive wave. “It’s been ages

since I’ve had such a good laugh. Did I just do you a favor?”

“You snub the peace I’m offering. You’re practically begging for a death wish!”

Alexander just shook his head, chuckling.

There was a saying that the more clueless someone was, the more confident they seemed because

they could not grasp the fear of the unknown. Marcus was a prime example, even worse off than a frog

in a well.

A frog in a well might be clueless, but it would not end up dead. Marcus‘ ignorance, on the other hand,

was a

one–way ticket to his downfall.

Marcus could never fathom that the man before him was not some small–time crime boss but the

legendary Temple Lord, the undefeated, most powerful Lord of War on the planet.

“Done laughing?”

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out a sigh, his smile barely there. “If you’re not in the mood

want to go out. I promise you, it won’t cost Regulus

Huh?

drift. He shot him a sidelong glance, his

ugly. “So what’s this? Are you ready

roughed up my crew at Ol‘ Mare, chopped off

fingers? Big

mistake!*

voice cutting through the air, “Mister Yorgos

Take

him down. Kill him!”

of

envoy. Yorgos, an old

room stairs. His every step seemed to root to the floor,

kind of presence that

not just a

be wrapped in an

impossible to face.

the world seemed

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stood before Alexander. Each step was measured and

him in perfect harmony,

got strength I can’t

in his tracks, his gaze on Alexander calm and detached. “However, you should know

you in one move if I strike. The only catch

advice Back off and apologize to Mister

a hit, but rest assured. I’ll take