His Lordship Alexander Kane

Chapter 0556 I The Zadras' charity dinner began promptly at seven p.m. the next evening, The Johansson Grand Hotel, the north's crown jewel with its seven-star status, was packed with the elite. Everyone qualified to attend that gala was a prominent figure from the north. Even average second-rate families did not reach the participation threshold. Only the top and second-tier elite families of the past could be at that gala, with seating arrangements determined by their family's wealth.

The Xanthos family was, of course, present.

Even with Ywain gone and the Callie Group out of their hands, their coffers were still brimming with billions—a cut above the competition.

"Mister Kane, you made it!"

Callie's face was filled with concern as she approached the hotel's grand entrance. She saw Caleb and Antonio and I rushed over, her voice barely above a whisper, "This party has news written all I over it. Franklin has been talking tough, / and he might come after you!" i Caleb's stride broke for a moment, and he chuckled dryly.

Franklin? A mere noble offspring was hardly a concern. He would not bat an eyelash at Franklin, let alone the entire Zadra family.

a Zadra." Callie spilled the beans, her voice filled with urgency. "Mister Kane, you need to watch your back. Have you seen what that master could

Silence Melody? Caleb's hand instinctively moved to

to clear the slate of all past and present scores! "Mister Kane!" A few steps away, a group approached with purpose. The man in the lead was built like a tank and wore a sleek black robe. He was accompanied by the Foster family's young hotshot—Raidon. It was none other than the Foster family's leader, Geoff! He took a quick look at the hotel entrance before facing Caleb, his

perfect day to set things right." A misunderstanding? Caleb could

where Alexander ordered the janitors to throw Raidon in the trash, was the talk of the town up north.

not at all like my boy. They might share a last name, but that's where the similarities end." Caleb remained stoic, deftly steering

bury the hatchet than to let bad blood brew. Find a chance to make amends, to downsize

it won't do the Foster family any