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 vanishing into

family, Campbell family,

rooftop of a towering office

Ol‘ Mare Seaside Grand Hotel, his

slight tremor.

night vision scope cut through the darkness

grim sight, filled

family members.

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been

close to Cingen, clutched her own telescope, her face

down the Ledgers and the

chilling. But those familles… They had the backing of the northern

his gaze drifting northward, eyes narrowing

the northern power players must be in the loop by

the northern region

a secluded, rustic estate, a cry of anguish shattered the

Campbells. We’re finished, just

a middle–aged man, his head wrapped

a striking resemblance to Harrey and

the Campbell patriarch, Viator.

Redwine estate, he stood alone, spared

befallen his kin.

ruin had just reached him, and he had come here in desperation,

piercing the night’s silence. His last shred of hope

of

was heavy with secrets, and the estate lay eerily quiet, save for the

Zabaleta remained a

swirled–some whispered of a brutal clash

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

family in their ruthless purge of the Ledger

Campbell lines.

northern tycoons were abuzz with speculation, and the Kane family

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