His Lordship Alexander Kane

Chapter 0448

Zane felt like he was about to explode at Alexander’s words.

The audacious Martial Power, challenging the Yanker family? That was just plain bullying!

Last time, his loss to Alexander had gone unnoticed, sparing his reputation. However, a public

challenge from Alexander then? He had no choice but to accept, and the outcome was painfully clear.

The Yankers would be crushed, no two ways about it.

Complete and utter defeat.

The news spread like wildfire, north to south, tarnishing the Yanker family name. Their once- mighty

stature crumbled, and the vultures of high society might just have swooped in for the kill.

It was a merciless tactic, and there was no way out. No answer meant stepping into the ring.

“What’s your question?!” Zane spun around, glaring into Alexander’s eyes, his breath heavy with tury.

“Say it. If I’ve got the answer, I’ll give it to you straight, no holding back.”

‘If only you’d been this cooperative from the start,‘ mused Alexander.

The smile on Alexander’s face slowly disappeared as he leaned in and whispered two words,”

Black Maple.”

Black Maple?

Zane’s body tensed for a moment, his breath evening out as he mulled things over in silence.

Finally, he spoke up, his voice measured, “If you were asking about anything else, I might have

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you. But when it comes to Black Maple,

up with many social

leader, their setup–it’s likely only the folks on

any clue.”

paused, taking a deep breath before continuing with gravity, “But I

I’ll get it

at ease, Alexander?”

for a beat, then gave a

was probably

too much mystery.

only bits and pieces about the

+15 BONOS

decades back–nothing

ahead might just

everywhere.

scare off

have

a respectful bow and announced, “Mister

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cross again.”

out of the Yanker family hall, his steps swift and

moment he was off Yewspire Mountain, Alexander headed straight back

a day, the place was buzzing with tension, everyone

“Unbelievable!”

headquarters, in the glass–walled conference room

jaw was set in a hard line, her face

is about fair play, about competing on a level field. So why are there

dirty, on taking cheap shots in the