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.

family, she stood as the

Saunders‘

Saunders, would

a gift from the family’s revered elder, a testament to her brilliance as

unparalleled

chief advisor.

Andrew got his intel from

minor leagues.”

his voice calm and measured. “Being young

cousin’s blunder, nor does it concern the

way of

world.”

words, his gaze casually swept across the Saunders clan and said

like to

finished, over 20 Saunders bodyguards stepped up,

leap into action

bold against the Saunders family,” the young miss declared. At her side,

a jagged iron blade, his

Ol‘

is untouchable, and you

+15 BONOS

swelling with an almost

of attack. His eyes glinted with a lethal light, and

swirl of energy–a sure

wry smile on his lips, as he ignored Blaine’s

shook his head with a smile, completely ignoring Blaine. He arranged the

steeping it with hot

up at Blaine, his voice

in my league.

iron blade tightening. He

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

yet fifty, and he had already reached the zenith

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