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.

a woman in a male–dominated family,

Saunders‘

father, Blaine Saunders, would

family’s revered elder, a testament

unparalleled

chief advisor.

that Andrew got his intel from me,

minor leagues.”

leisurely sip of his coffee, his voice calm and measured. “Being

nor does it concern the Saunders family. An

way

world.”

across the Saunders clan

I’d like to enjoy my coffee

Saunders bodyguards stepped up,

leap into action at

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

formidable Blaine Saunders, gripped a jagged iron blade, his

isn’t Ol‘ Mare. You’re

family is untouchable, and

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him, his presence swelling with an almost palpable intensity, was like

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

of energy–a sure

wry smile on his lips,

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

steeping it with

up at Blaine, his voice

me? You’re not in my league. There’s still time to

the iron blade tightening. He was the

who had eschewed the cutthroat world

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

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