Chapter 0350

At the heart of Zabaleta, the Ol‘ Mare Seaside Grand Hotel stood silent as a tomb.

The hotel was a ghost town, its staff and patrons chased off by a squad of burly men in black, leaving

only three men lounging in the lobby.

Alexander, George Pay.

“This is some fine Colombian Gold coffee. Excellent flavor.”

Alexander cradled his cup, savoring the vibrant coffee with an air of ease, ignoring the men in black–

about 20 of them–standing guard. He flashed a smile and offered, “George, Ray, have a taste.”

George and Ray, aware of Alexander’s real identity as ‘Sir Kane‘, did not bother with the muscle around

them. They joined in the coffee session, the mood light and easy.

“So, you’re the big shot running Ol‘ Mare city, Alexander?”

A young woman in a classic dress stood out from the crowd of men in black, her eyes fixed on the trio.

Her

voice was melodious, almost enchanting. “Five years back, my cousin, young and foolish, made a huge

blunder. However, that’s Saunders family business, nothing to do with Mister Kane.

“Tell me, why are you stepping in to help Andrew, Mister Kane? Are you looking to pick a fight with the

Saunders family? Or do you really think you can rule Ol‘ Mare and be untouchable?”

The woman was breathtaking, her presence alone commanding the room.

male–dominated family, she stood as the

Saunders‘

Saunders, would fall silent in her commanding

from the family’s revered elder, a testament to

unparalleled

chief advisor.

be quite sharp to deduce that Andrew got his intel from me, but you’re

minor leagues.”

leisurely sip of his coffee, his

does it concern the

way of

world.”

gaze casually swept across the Saunders clan and

from. I’d like to enjoy my

Saunders

and his companions, ready to leap

dares to be so bold against the Saunders family,” the young miss declared. At her

Blaine Saunders, gripped a jagged iron blade, his

Ol‘ Mare. You’re in

Zabaleta, the Saunders family is untouchable, and you are no exception to this unwritten

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him, his presence swelling with an almost

of attack. His eyes glinted with a lethal light,

sure sign of a

a wry smile on his lips,

head with a smile, completely ignoring Blaine. He

steeping it with

his coffee did he look up

not in my league. There’s still time to

the iron

eldest son of the patriarch, a man who had eschewed the cutthroat world of

he had already reached

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