His Lordship Alexander Kane

Chapter 0346

Deep into the night.

A stretched Hummer with ‘Ol‘ Mare‘ on its license plate rolled to a stop on the outskirts of Zabaleta.

Two slick, dolled–up individuals were booted out onto the cold ground, wearing nothing but their

underwear, trembling in the chaty midnight breeze.

“Man!”

One of the guys, panic plastered across his face, looked up at the young man in the Hummer, his eyes

brimming with tears. “Who are you? There’s been some mistake, right? We’re just regular, law–abiding

people!”

Regular, law–abiding people?

From his seat in the Hummer, Alexander’s eyes lingered on the pair with a chilling smile.

Maxine’s digging had revealed the truth: these were not just any nobodies. They were minor celebs

who stirred up the whole scandal with Wanda–her so–called ‘scandalous boyfriend‘ and the ‘drug party‘

were their doing!

Their stunt exploded online, their follower count soaring to over 20 million overnight, raking in more

than a million in streaming donations. They were basking in their ill–gotten fame and fortune.

To Alexander, they were utterly repulsive.

“Sir Kane, don’t let these lowlifes spoil your view. We’ll handle it from here.”

nod and pointed their camera

your lives, you better put on a good

We’re going to make this a

last detail of how you set up Miss Briers. If I catch even a whiff

coming off!”

a gleaming alloy sword from

up to the hilt, the

ominously.

“Please, sir, have mercy!”

two pretty boys were petrified, too scared to even think

they embraced and kissed, rolling around in

a scattered assortment of adult toys–all in full view of Ray’s

they exchanged flirty looks. “Did the money come through from

chick, slap her face

it to the

Wanda down, that last three–million–dollar payment is ours. We’ll

set for

+15 BONOS

scheme to ruin Wanda with dramatic flair as

dirt before George and Ray, tears

you asked! Can we go now,

swear, we won’t breathe a word about tonight…

We’re clueless, okay?”

we really don’t know who’s behind it. All we’ve got is that

bank’s up north somewhere.”

The north?

gave nothing away, barely glancing

to even graze the hem of the puppet master’s

to fathom the