His Lordship Alexander Kane

Chapter 0352

Roslyn’s face drained of color at the sight of the three elders.

The heads of the three great families.

In the bustling city of Zabaleta, home to millions, those were the men at the top: Cingen Saunders,

Harrey Campbell, and Hank Ledger.

Flanked by their family’s envoys and a cadre of top–notch bodyguards, over a hundred strong, they

descended on the Ol‘ Mare Seaside Grand Hotel. It was clear–they were there for Alexander, who idly

sat and enjoyed his coffee.

“Roslyn, come here,” one of them beckoned.

Cingen’s white hair gleamed as he leaned on his intricately carved cane, gesturing to Roslyn and

Blaine to come closer. His voice, deep and serious, broke the silence. “You and Mark, why didn’t you

give your old grandpa a heads–up?”

‘Alexander is a force to be reckoned with, you’re out of your league against him. Together, our three

major families will make sure he doesn’t walk away from this.‘ Roslyn’s heart sank with at silent, wry

chuckle.

Did Cingen even grasp how powerful Alexander was? She had just seen her dad, a man of no small

skill, get taken down by Alexander in one swift move. That was not a numbers game

anymore.

Facing a martial arts behemoth, throwing bodies at the problem would not have done a thing.

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you have to listen to me,” Roslyn said, her voice low and firm.

turned to Harrey and Hank, her face a

together, but today’s

Saunders are done chasing ghosts. My

two still want to push this, count

clutched Cingen’s wrist

you…” Cingen’s weathered face registered shock. He glanced at

around the

the wall. A

battle blade, always at hand,

lost, and it was clear

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made sense then; they had butted heads

the eldest, was a force to be reckoned with.

instincts were sharp. After all, she was the Saunders

what battles to pick.

“Mr. Saunders.”

raised eyebrow, they challenged, “In such

out of turn, and you just let

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supposed to be tight, like family, the three of us.

the Saunders, Ledger, and

He gave Roslyn a long, hard look.

rotten, always letting her

turned to Roslyn and hissed,

about what you’ve done!”

whisked the Saunders

“You…”

words, a

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