His Lordship Alexander Kane

Chapter 350

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.

woman in a male–dominated family, she stood as the

Saunders‘

Even her father, Blaine Saunders, would fall

the family’s revered elder, a

unparalleled

chief advisor.

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

minor leagues.”

took a leisurely sip of his coffee, his voice calm

excuse your cousin’s blunder, nor does it concern the

the way

world.”

the Saunders clan and said icily,

I’d like to enjoy

moment Alexander finished, over 20 Saunders bodyguards stepped up,

ready to leap into action at the

one dares to be so bold against the Saunders family,”

gripped a jagged iron

Ol‘ Mare.

and you are no exception

+15 BONOS

man before him, his presence swelling with an almost palpable

of attack. His eyes glinted with a lethal light, and the iron blade he wielded was enveloped in

of energy–a sure sign of a

his head, a wry smile on his lips,

a smile, completely ignoring Blaine. He arranged the coffee

steeping it

to his coffee did he look up at

in my league. There’s still time to

grip on the iron blade

who had eschewed the

of martial arts. Not yet fifty, and he had already reached the zenith of his power,

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