His Lordship Alexander Kane

Chapter 354

Chapter 0354

The sounds of bodles collapsing echoed in quick succession until the lobby fell into a deathly silence.

Moments before, the Ledger and Campbell families had strutted about with unchecked arrogance. In

an instant, their reign came to a catastrophic end. Their finest warrlors lay lifeless, their bodies strewn

across the ground in the time It takes to blink.

“George, Ray.”

Alexander’s expression remained as impassive as If he had swatted away a nuisance of ants. He

addressed the two men with a calm command, “Clean house.”

George and Ray shuddered, instantly grasping the gravity of the situation.

They were no strangers to that grim task.

The Ledger and Campbell familles, anyone even remotely connected to the incident, were to be dealt

with ruthlessly.

The innocents, those uninvolved children, women, and youths, were herded off to welfare institutions,

stripped of the Zabaleta family’s once–glittering prestige.

Alexander’s words rang true. By dawn, the Ledger and Campbell dynasties would be nothing more

than a memory, dissipated like mist.

The night at Zabaleta was far from tranquil.

The staff at Ol‘ Mare Seaside Grand Hotel and the guests ousted by the Saunders family remained

oblivious to the night’s dark deeds.

Only a few locals, peering from afar, caught a glimpse of the Zabaleta mayor’s official car leading a

a brief appearance before

Campbell

the rooftop of a towering

distant Ol‘ Mare

slight tremor.

the night vision scope cut through the

filled with the lifeless bodies of the Ledger

family members.

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been wiped out by

Cingen, clutched her own telescope, her

without realizing. “He took down the Ledgers and the

those familles… They had the backing of the

gaze drifting northward, eyes narrowing with

the northern power players must be in the loop

northern region

secluded, rustic estate, a cry of anguish shattered the night’s

We’re finished,

lament was a middle–aged man,

tragedy. He bore a striking resemblance to Harrey and was,

the Campbell patriarch, Viator.

the chill of the northern Redwine estate, he stood alone,

befallen his kin.

of his family’s ruin had just reached him, and he had come here in

shred of hope

of

secrets, and the estate lay eerily quiet, save

What transpired in Zabaleta remained a

swirled–some whispered of a brutal clash among the

attention of the Zabaleta mayor. Others murmured that it was the shadowy hand of

scales, aiding the Saunders family in their ruthless purge

Campbell lines.

were abuzz with speculation, and the

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