Chapter 0400

In the hotel corridor, a gruesome scene unfolded as blood and gore splattered everywhere.

The first bodyguard’s move was the signal, and the rest followed suit without a second thought.

One snatched up a sinister–looking black spike, another brandished a rubber baton. Together, they

unleashed a frenzy of violence on Owen and Alice.

They were out for blood.

“No, no, stop!”

Owen, soaked in his own blood, writhed and screamed on the ground. His wounds were gaping. some

so deep his bones were laid bare. He sobbed until his voice broke.

“Alexander, please, I’m begging you, let me go! I’ll head back up North this instant and never step foot

in Zabaleta again, I swear on my life!

“Please, don’t kill me, I’m begging you! I’m the Redwine family’s second son. If you kill me, you’re

going to regret it, I promise you that!”

His pleas fell on deaf ears.

Alexander stood there, his gaze lowered as if the carnage before him was nothing new. His face. was a

mask of indifference.

He was the Lord of War, accustomed to fields strewn with the dead, rivers of blood, mountains of

bones. That was nothing.

What was the Redwine family of the North to the Lord of War? Mere dust.

They had dared to cross Wanda. In doing so, they had crossed the New Chesire Group. Their fate was

sealed from that moment–a dead end.

woman?

blood on the corridor’s plush carpet,

desperate. “I’m a woman! You

Owen and me, and

They will never let this

his head slowly, a shadow

“Women can’t be killed?”

#15 BONOS

world’s most formidable Lord of War, commander of

female adversaries

was as callous and deadly as a serpent’s, they did not even count

to be

bodies will be returned to the

towered above Owen and Alice, looking down with a detached composure.

and they’re history. It they’re foolish enough to come. after

to drag the whole Sacco family down with

Sacco bunch?

final words, he gestured with

bodyguards, eyes red with rage, needed no

unleashed their fury with long swords, spikes,

on

of the impact was sickening–two

their bodies

of moving

turned to face the one–armed man known as Golden Wolf, his voice devold

message to the Redwines–if they’re itching for revenge for Owen, I’m

turned on his heel

“Alexander!”

his arm, watched

eyes flashing with an intensity that

following night, deep in the territory of the Redwine family in the north,

somber gravity.

had been a disaster. The Redwine heirs had crossed Alexander, and

for it.

a makeshift sling, knelt before the family

power is beyond our

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