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.

kill a woman?

the corridor’s plush carpet, barely

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

kin. Kill Owen and

They will never let this slide,

his head slowly, a shadow of doubt

“Women can’t be killed?”

#15 BONOS

War, commander of the Alex

of female adversaries

deadly as a serpent’s, they

had to

bodies will be returned

looking down with a detached

flick of my wrist and they’re history. It they’re foolish enough

drag the whole Sacco family

Sacco bunch?

he gestured with a casual flick

eyes red with rage, needed no

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

assault on Owen and Alice’s

was sickening–two

bodies convulsed and then went eerily

of moving the

known

to the Redwines–if they’re itching

a reply, he turned on his heel

“Alexander!”

his

eyes flashing with an

territory of the Redwine family in the north, the

somber gravity.

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

for it.

makeshift sling, knelt before the

with defeat. “Alexander’s power is beyond our grasp. I’ve

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