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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her voice low and firm.

face

together, but today’s

we Saunders are done chasing ghosts. My cousin’s death

want to push

Cingen’s wrist tightly, her grip

face registered shock. He glanced at Blaine’s empty hands,

the room

wall.

battle blade, always at hand, was

and it was

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caution made sense then; they had butted heads

the eldest, was a force to be reckoned with. Just

she was the Saunders family’s top advisor. She

what battles to pick.

“Mr. Saunders.”

Harrey shared a look. With a raised eyebrow, they challenged, “In such a

lady speak out of turn, and

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be tight, like family, the three of us. You’re going to let her silly words drive a

Saunders, Ledger, and Campbell

He gave Roslyn a long, hard look. With a resigned smile, he bowed

letting her speak her mind. My apologies for the

a stern face, he turned to Roslyn and hissed, “You’re coming home with

about what you’ve done!”

whisked the Saunders

“You…”

words, a glint of

What was