His Lordship Alexander Kane by Useless Caesar

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Neil and Jerome? Those lowlives?

“How would I know where they are?” Patrick shook his head bitterly and said softly, “Just drop it, Harry.

It’s a good thing that they ran away as well. As long as they don’t cause us any more trouble, I don’t

plan on pursuing this either.”

Patrick snuck glances at Alexander while saying that. Although he did not put it explicitly, his meaning

was clear.

If Neil and Jerome would cause any more trouble, his son-in-law would not be easily messed with. He

would surely not let them off the hook.

“New Chesire Group is doing so well. They must have a lot of connections to get news.”

Harry was a brute, and he clearly did not get Patrick’s subtext. He gritted his teeth. “Amber, get your

company to pay attention. We have to find Neil. I’m going to make him pay for torturing Dad and

causing trouble!”

Amber hummed in response and said nothing further. She then left with her parents and Alexander.

As the car cruised along the road, Alexander pondered to himself…

Should he get Maxine to track down Neil and Jerome?

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On the other side at Long Creek, at the west of Tormora.

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A fight was going on in the front yard of a suburban mansion. An older and younger house staff were

hiding in fear in the backyard.

The older one shakily said, “Jerome, do you think it’s Alexander? How does he know where we are

hiding?”

It was Neil and Jerome. They escaped Tormora and fled to Long Creek.

Neil used to hold power in Chesire Group, so he was much more farsighted than any ordinary person.

They eventually managed to find a job, though not without much difficulty.

Neil had become the deputy butler for the Hart family of Long Creek. Jerome, on the other hand,

became an ordinary house servant. He was always dawdling his time away instead of working.

“I don’t think it’s Alexander.” Jerome mustered the courage and ran over to the courtyard to have a look

before running back. He said softly, “Dad, it’s two old men! One of their last names is Hardy. I’m not

sure about the other one.”

Hardy? It was not Alexander?

Neil felt a little relieved. He thought back about all the things he had gone through and said with gritted

teeth.” We were forced to flee all because of that pesky Alexander! If there is a chance, I’ll take back

what belongs to me!”

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The entire Chesire family was gone. Ol’ Mare, and even the entire Tormora only knew about New

Chesire Group. No one remembered who Neil Chesire was anymore.

His wife and his newborn son were taken care of by Amber and her family. They were living a good life,

but he

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never let go of his ambitions. On the contrary, he became even more ambitious. He craved to control

the Chesire family once more.

“Alright, it’s all clear now!” someone yelled from the courtyard. “Everyone, come out. The culprits had

been

caught. It’s safe now!”

Neil and Jerome sighed in relief. They headed over to the courtyard with the other house staff

members to

clean the courtyard.

The courtyard was as huge as half a football pitch. About 15 bodies were strewn across the courtyard.

One of the older men had a sword in his hands. He had received a dozen stabbings, laying in the pool

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of his blood.

The other white-haired man had a machete in his hand. He was also lying in the pool of his blood,

panting heavily. His eyes gleamed with resentment. He was clearly going to die, but he still looked

extremely agitated.

“This man is going to die.” Neil stood among the crowd, looking at the white-haired old man. He tutted.

“He must be nuts to come and cause a scene in the Hart family. He…”

His voice suddenly trembled as shock slowly registered in his system.

M-Mister Hardy!

The person who came to the Hart family to cause a scene was the famous thug of the underworld in

Woolpackton, Drake Hardy?!

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“This is Mister Hardy. Then, this one with the sword must be…Ghost Sword!”

Neil looked at Drake and Ghost Sword. His eyes glimmered brighter.

He suddenly yelled, “Sir, I have an important thing to announce! I know who sent these two people

here.

“It’s Alexander Kane from New Chesire Group in Ol’ Mare!”

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