His Lordship Alexander Kane by Useless Caesar

Chapter 214

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‘Kill”?

Coral half-lay on the sofa, her upper body nestled in Alexander’s arms as she stared at his seemingly

blurry face. Her mind was in chaos.

“Wha… What are you talking about, Alexander? M-My head is spinning, and I want to sleep…”

Thus, the eyes that just opened slowly closed again. Her small head tilted slightly, and she fainted once

more.

Alexander frowned slightly. The drugs these bastards gave Coral were obviously substantial. The

substances entered her digestive system, affecting her nerves and brain. It would be difficult for the

drug to dissipate in a short period.

Just as Alexander was contemplating……

“Bastard!” someone shouted from the corridor outside the private room. “What happened? Where is

Mister Trevor? Who dares to cause trouble here?!”

A series of footsteps were heard. The karaoke establishment duty manager in a suit rushed to the door

of the room, followed by six security guards. Spencer was also there, having informed them of the

situation.

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Just looking at the broken door of the room was enough to ignite their fury. This went especially to

Spencer, who was thrown to the ground by Alexander and was still in pain.

He pointed at Alexander inside the room, gritting his teeth at the duty manager. “Mister Hill, this right

here is

the perpetrator. He even beat Mister Trevor!”

“Yes, it’s him!” Trevor pointed at Alexander sitting on the sofa resentfully. “He kicked the door and he

even

attacked me and my secretary! He also drugged the female employees of my company, trying to harm

my staff!

Alexander slightly raised an eyebrow.

Was this Trevor guy actually playing the victim and distorting the truth?

Interesting.

‘Mister Trevor, are you okay?”

Mister Hill approached with a fawning expression, glancing at Trevor’s bloodied mouth and almost

toothless grin. Instantly, his face twisted in rage, and he pointed furiously at Alexander.

“Do you even know whose turf this is, boy? You must hate your life enough to dare act recklessly here!”

Alexander glanced at Mister Hill and nonchalantly spoke, “I don’t know whose turf this is, but what I do

know is that you, not even aware of the facts, are threatening me. That’s not something a qualified

manager should

do.”

“Qualified? Qualified, my foot!” Mister Hill, wild-eyed, signaled the security behind him, shouting, “Are

you all idiots? What are you standing around for? Attack! Beat him to death!”

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Behind Mister Hill, the six bodyguards surged forward, each wielding a rubber baton. They aggressively

pounced on Alexander.

“Get lost!” Alexander’s brow furrowed, fists and feet striking in unison.

Exactly six hits-three punches and three kicks-were swift as lightning.

The six security guards, unable to discern how Alexander had moved, soared through the air, crashing

forcefully against the back wall of the private room. They fell limply along the wall, and with heads tilted,

they immediately lost consciousness.

“You…” Mister Hill was initially surprised, then grinned menacingly. “Alright, then! You dare to resist,

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even assaulting our staff?!”

Alexander glanced at him indifferently as if looking at a fool. Not resisting would mean taking a beating

for no reason. How foolish.

“You’ve got yourself in trouble, kid. Big trouble!”

Beside Mister Hill, Trevor gave Alexander a thumbs-up with a malicious smile. “You think being good at

brawling makes you impressive? Let me tell you: Beating me is one thing, but daring to touch staff here

means you won’t be leaving here alive today!”

He turned to Mister Hill. “Call Mister Duncan. Tell him about this!”

“Just you wait, Alexander Kane!” Mister Hill pointed at Alexander, cursing angrily while pulling out his

phone..

About half a minute later, the call connected. The calm, deep voice of a young man came from Mister

Hill’s phone. “What’s the matter? Out with it!”

“Mister Duncan!” Mister Hill showed great respect, recounting the incident with a venomous tone, “This

is a minor issue, and I wouldn’t have bothered you, but this kid is too arrogant. He dares to hit our

staff!”

The voice at the other end of the line fell silent for a moment before saying in a low voice, “Understood.

I’ll be there right away.”

After that, the call was abruptly disconnected.

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