His Lordship Alexander Kane

Chapter 0557 The Zadra family's hired killer was-a master of stealth with unfathomable I methods.

I Ashadowy figure crouched by the chandelier, nestled among the streamers high above the Johansson Grand Hotel lobby and beneath the grandeur of the 12-meter dome. He surveyed the scene below, a sinister grin spreading across his face.

His target was in sight.

He clutched a sleek dart in his right hand and tied a black band around his wrist with the number eight emblazoned on it.

His gaze was focused on Caleb, who had just entered the hall. The grip on his dart tightened, and his wrist shook with anticipation.

However, right when he was about to strike...

wy Te eur "Number eight? That symbol seem familiar." A voice, tinged with amusement, entered the assassin's ear from behind. "Unless I'm mistaken, you belong to the northern hidden supreme grand martial sect and I are adisciple of the Eight-Armed Guardian.

"Does the Eight-Armed Guardian know you are on the Zadra family's payroll?" The assassin's heart skipped a beat, and he spun around instinctively, only to come face-to-face with the young man floating behind him, his eyes narrowing in recognition.

the north, the Zadra family's

see me?" Alexander dangled effortlessly, his

inblack with a ghost of a smile on his lips. "Who is on Franklin's hit list today?

if you can draw Caleb's blood." The assassin's face was a mask of confusion. "Wait, aren't you Caleb's kid? You want him dead?" Alexander's

at the assassin, his voice as cold as ice. "Don't dawdle. Take your shot.

grip on the dart tightened. It struck

whether Caleb lived or died, his fate was predetermined. Neither Alexander nor Franklin would let him leave alive in that deadly

after Caleb's life, but Alexander had more

whether Caleb was hit or not made no difference—the chaos in the north would begin, and that was

stuff

find the master, you'd even throw your father under the bus. That's ruthless, real ruthless," the assassin in black

With a quic} flick of his wrist, the sleek dart sliced through the air,