His Lordship Alexander Kane

Chapter 400

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?

corridor’s plush

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

is my kin. Kill Owen and me, and you make enemies of

will never let this slide,

slowly, a shadow of doubt

“Women can’t be killed?”

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commander of the Alex Legion, he had taken

female adversaries on

was as callous and deadly as a

to

bodies will be returned to

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

mere flick of my wrist and they’re history. It they’re foolish enough to come. after

to drag the whole Sacco family

Sunhaven Sacco

final words, he gestured with a casual

Redwine family’s bodyguards, eyes red with rage, needed no

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

assault on

the impact was sickening–two heads shattered instantly. Owen’s cries

their bodies convulsed and then went eerily

job of moving the bodies

the one–armed man known as Golden Wolf, his voice devold of

a message to the Redwines–if they’re itching

waiting for a reply, he turned on his

“Alexander!”

gripping the remains of his arm,

in his mind, his eyes flashing with an intensity that

the territory of the Redwine family in the

somber gravity.

Redwine heirs had crossed

for it.

Wolf, his shoulder bound in a makeshift sling, knelt before the family head. He

defeat. “Alexander’s power is beyond our grasp.

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