His Lordship Alexander Kane by Useless Caesar

Chapter 0090

Was Mister Kane praising him?

Caspian could hardly believe it; Alexander Kane praised him!

Caspian’s shock was replaced with a look of sheer joy.

Others might not know this, but Caspian knew that Alexander was someone even the CEO of American

Express, Yohannes Irvine, revered. From there, one could see how terrifying Alexander was.

He was not exaggerating when he said that Alexander could make his life a paradise or hell just with

one sentence.

“T―Thank you, Mister Kane!” Caspian thanked Alexander profusely before looking at Amber. “Well,

Miss Chesire, what do you think about it?”

Amber nodded.

She had been on edge about the company’s financial problems for a while. Finally, they received good

news for a change.

“Good! That settles that, then!” The excited Caspian immediately got to work and quickly drafted a

contract.

The signing and official stamping of the contract took less than three minutes. He immediately handed

out the first installment of the loan-300 million dollars straight.

“300 million?” After sending Caspian and his team off, Amber and the executives stood dazed upon

realizing the amount they received. Everything felt like a dream.

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This was too much. Too much!

How quickly things changed for them from being on the brink of bankruptcy to stability. Their financial

issues were solved. Although 300 million dollars was not too huge an amount, this was just the first

installment.

The contract clearly stated that they could request unlimited funds within the next three years. No

matter how much the New Chesire Group lacked in funding, they could easily solve the problem.

Caspian was definitely doing it because of Alexander.

“Well then, Miss Chesire, we’ll go get now!” With the company’s financial problem solved, the

executives were elated. They quickly headed back to deal with

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Alexander instructed, to approve all resignations of those who handed in their resignation.

Only Amber and Alexander were left in the office.

“Alexander… Thank you.” Amber bit her lip. She looked at her husband and

blushed. “You came to our rescue yet again. I really don’t know how to thank you. Tonight, I’ll…”

She blushed even more.

Alexander’s heart fluttered as he gazed at her passionately. “Amber, you…”

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Before he could finish his sentence, his phone buzzed.

“Mom?” Alexander looked at the caller ID and immediately picked up the phone. He smiled and said,

“Mom, we’ve just finished work at the office. Amber and I are about to head home…”

“Alexander! Something terrible has happened!”

At that moment, their house was in a mess. Susanne and Patrick were on the floor. “Luke Hudson from

the Hudson family and that scum, Jerome, barged into our house and took Olivia away!” she sobbed.

“They want you and Amber to head to the Ol’ Mare Seaside Grand Hotel…”

What!?

Alexander stood up. His eyes gleamed dangerously as if he was a volcano about to erupt. “Don’t worry,

Mom. Olivia will be fine.”

He hung up and turned to look at Amber, who looked confused. “Amber, let’s go.”

They quickly took the elevator down. Once they got in the Porsche, Alexander slammed the gas pedal

and sped quickly to the hotel.

…

At the presidential suite in the Ol’ Mare Seaside Grand Hotel.

“You’re all meanies! I want my Dad and Mom!” Olivia cowered and sobbed in the corner of the living

room. There was an obvious handprint on her cheeks. She had been tied up by the four bodyguards

and thrown to the floor.

Luke, wearing a robe with a cigar in his mouth, had an arrogant expression.

That felt much better, he thought.

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He barged into the Chesire’s home and brought Olivia to the hotel with little to no

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“Mister Hudson, with this girl in our hands, even if Alexander is strong, he can’t do anything about it!”

Jerome passed Luke the ashtray and said ingratiatingly, Once they’re here, I’ll get them to kneel and

beg for mercy! We’ll let this girl and Alexander watch how you ‘play’ with Amber! You’ll surely feel

pleased!”

Luke puffed out a ring of smoke. He adjusted his crotch lecherously.

Dominating women was nothing. Dominating Alexander would be better.

He could fight, could he not? He was an impressive man, was he not?

Well, he was dying to see just what he could do while he had his daughter as a hostage.

“Olivia!” a sudden roar rang out from outside the presidential suite.

Alexander!

A few hotel staff in the corridor jumped. They looked at Alexander storming over before looking at

Amber looking worried. They quickly took a step forward. “Sir, ma’am, you…”

“Fuck off!” Alexander bellowed. He attacked and easily flipped the hotel staff over. He quickly walked

over to the door of the presidential suite and kicked it down.

Slam!

The expensive door flew away with just one kick. Even the door frame detached from the wall. A large

piece of cement fell, revealing the concrete and steel beams inside the wall.

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“You’re finally here!” Luke had his legs crossed. He looked at Alexander breaking the door down before

looking at Amber behind Alexander.

He smiled arrogantly. “You dare kick my door down? Alright, then. Rhys, now!”

Swoosh! In the corner of the living room, the bodyguard named Rhys immediately picked up Olivia and

placed a sharp dagger by her neck.

With a flick of his wrist, Olivia’s throat would be sliced.

“You can do tricks, can’t you? I dare you to show me once more!” Luke took a drag of a cigar before

pointing at the sobbing Olivia. He reached his neck out and patted his face. “Come on, Alexander

Kane. Slap me! Let’s see whether you or Rhys’ dagger is faster!”

He sneered. “If you dare to touch me, I’ll have Rhys slice your daughter’s throat!”

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“Mister Hudson, with this girl in our hands, even if Alexander is strong, he can’t do anything about it!”

Jerome passed Luke the ashtray and said ingratiatingly, Once they’re here, I’ll get them to kneel and

beg for mercy! We’ll let this girl and Alexander watch how you ‘play’ with Amber! You’ll surely feel

pleased!”

Luke puffed out a ring of smoke. He adjusted his crotch lecherously.

Dominating women was nothing. Dominating Alexander would be better.

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He could fight, could he not? He was an impressive man, was he not?



Well, he was dying to see just what he could do while he had his daughter as a hostage.

“Olivia!” a sudden roar rang out from outside the presidential suite.

Alexander!

A few hotel staff in the corridor jumped. They looked at Alexander storming over before looking at

Amber looking worried. They quickly took a step forward. “Sir, ma’am, you…”

“Fuck off!” Alexander bellowed. He attacked and easily flipped the hotel staff over. He quickly walked

over to the door of the presidential suite and kicked it down.

Slam!

The expensive door flew away with just one kick. Even the door frame detached from the wall. A large

piece of cement fell, revealing the concrete and steel beams inside the wall.

“You’re finally here!” Luke had his legs crossed. He looked at Alexander breaking the door down before

looking at Amber behind Alexander.

He smiled arrogantly. “You dare kick my door down? Alright, then. Rhys, now!”

Swoosh! In the corner of the living room, the bodyguard named Rhys immediately picked up Olivia and

placed a sharp dagger by her neck.

With a flick of his wrist, Olivia’s throat would be sliced.

“You can do tricks, can’t you? I dare you to show me once more!” Luke took a drag of a cigar before

pointing at the sobbing Olivia. He reached his neck out and patted his face. “Come on, Alexander

Kane. Slap me! Let’s see whether you or Rhys’ dagger is faster!”.

He sneered. “If you dare to touch me, I’ll have Rhys slice your daughter’s throat!”

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Alexander placed Amber behind him and scanned the living room. His gaze turned colder.

He saw it all. Four bodyguards surrounded Olivia. They were less than a meter away from each other.

His distance between those bodyguards was about five

meters or so.

Five meters.

He would demonstrate to them the true powers of the Lord of War.

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