His Lordship Alexander Kane

Chapter 0401

In stark contrast to the Redwine family’s power plays, the Chesire family’s Baltimore Mansion in Ol

‘Mare was a picture of bliss and harmony.

“You’re Alex’s kin, right? You can’t be much older than me, surely one of his seniors!”

Susanne, bustling with hospitality, offered tea and refreshments to the middle–aged man lounging on

the sofa. “Ever since Alex joined our family, we haven’t had any relatives drop by. You’re the first…

What should I call you? I’m Alex’s mother–in–law, Susanne.”

The man on the sofa responded with a smile and a gentle shake of his head.

Of course, he was one of Alexander’s nearest and dearest. His father, in fact.

He was the patriarch of the Kane family, Caleb.

“Alex must be quite fond of you, huh? Your daughter’s name is…Amber, isn’t it?”

Caleb’s hair was just beginning to show signs of gray at the temples as he looked around the living

room. He spoke with a courteous tone, “I won’t be long, I have other matters to attend to. Since Alex

and Amber aren’t here, could I see their photos? I’m sorry I missed their wedding.”

Wedding?

Oh, the chaos of that wedding day was something best left unspoken.

A flicker of discomfort crossed Susanne’s face, but she quickly masked it with a smile. “Photos?

They hardly ever take any… Wait, I think I have one on my phone. Here, have a look.”

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fished out her phone and showed Caleb a

handsome couple.” Caleb commented softly, his eyes lingering on

he rose and gave a respectful nod. “I

Susanne’s offer to stay for dinner, he left briskly with

gray

“What an odd man…”

away, murmuring to herself. She was about to call Alexander

eleven–thirty now. Time to pick up Miss

nursery!”

“Oh, right!”

phone and headed

+15 BONOS

had just slid into his black bulletproof sedan parked outside Baltimore Mansion.

smile had vanished

“Sir?”

elder in gray, seated next to Caleb, asked softly.

his head, his expression

he and his son had become estranged. Whether he

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it really matter anymore?

push any further.

gates of their

you’re looking to patch things up with the young master,

turn to.”

Kane family’s seasoned butler, whose eyes had

murmured, “Had it not been for that past

probably be