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.

woman? What does that

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

“I’m a woman! You

family is my kin. Kill Owen and me, and

Redwine families. They will never let

slowly, a shadow of

“Women can’t be killed?”

#15 BONOS

of the Alex Legion, he had taken down his

of female adversaries on

as a

had to be

your bodies will be

Owen and Alice, looking down with a detached composure.

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

drag the whole

Sunhaven Sacco bunch? They

gestured with a casual flick

him, the Redwine family’s bodyguards, eyes red with rage, needed

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

assault on

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

were cut short as their bodies convulsed and then went eerily

of moving the

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

itching

he turned

“Alexander!”

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

with an intensity that grew by the

the Redwine family in the

somber gravity.

The Redwine heirs

for it.

bound in a makeshift sling, knelt before the family head.

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

The Novel will be updated daily. Come back and continue reading tomorrow, everyone!

Comments ()

0/255