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.

you’d kill a woman? What does that make

a pool of blood on the corridor’s plush carpet, barely alive

were wild, desperate. “I’m a woman! You can’t do this to

Owen and me, and you make

will never let

his head slowly, a

“Women can’t be killed?”

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world’s most formidable Lord of War, commander of

female adversaries on

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

to

you’re gone, your bodies will

and Alice, looking down with a detached composure. “The Redwine family

history. It they’re foolish enough to come. after me. I

to drag the whole

Sacco bunch? They wouldn’t

gestured with a

eyes red with rage, needed no further

with long swords, spikes, and rubber clubs, channeling all their

on

of the impact was sickening–two

bodies convulsed and then went

job of moving the

man known

they’re itching

reply, he turned on his heel

“Alexander!”

Wolf, gripping the remains of his arm, watched Alexander’s retreating figure.

eyes flashing with an intensity that grew

territory of the Redwine family in the north, the air was

somber gravity.

a disaster. The Redwine

for it.

his shoulder bound in a makeshift sling, knelt before the family

power

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