Chapter 127

It was 9 p.m., and the bar-which was less than 300 meters away from the spa

was jam-packed with people.

The competition between bars at the foot of the mountain in Wakefield was

extremely tough. Almost every bar had its own band. Occasionally, they would invite more popular bands to perform.

hotel-

The bar that night invited Blackgold, a band that became famous through the internet. The lead vocalist of the band had a rather

raspy voice. The band played all sorts of instruments. The atmosphere there was extremely lively.

“Mister Kane, sing a song!” By the side of the stage, New Chesire Group staff

members gathered there, surrounding Alexander in the middle. They nudged him

1. on. “You and Miss Chesire have been married for so long. Don’t you think you should

sing her a song? Go on, Mister Kane! We'll be rooting for you!”

Amber blushed. She looked at Alexander shyly, yet a little hopefully as well.

“Since Amber wants to listen to me sing... Alright, then!” Alexander smiled and

nodded. He secretly smirked.

He was the Lord of War. How could he be singing in a bar? If his subordinates were

to hear about it, their eyes would surely pop out of their sockets.

“Alexander's going to sing a song for Amber?”

In the VIP booth room, Sean was smirking with a cocktail glass in his hand. These

fools thought they could enjoy themselves after having offended him? Fat chance.

“Leon.” Sean waved and harrumphed. “Get me the boss of the bar!”

Two minutes later, the boss of the bar, a middle-aged man in his early forties, quickly entered with Leon and said fawningly,

“Mister Winston, how may I help you?

We're-”

“Shut up!” Sean took a sip of red wine and sneered. “I'll give you three minutes. Clear

the bar! Get everyone out!”

“What?” The boss of the bar was stunned. He looked troubled. “Mister Winston, I can’t do this. We've specifically invited

Blackgold to play here. The bar’s business hasn’t been doing well. If I clear the place..

“You just want money, right?” Sean looked at the boss condescendingly. “Leon.

Leon fished out a black card from his pocket and said coldly, “How much for the

entire venue?”

The boss accepted the card with both hands and said hesitantly, “Usually, it costs a hundred and twenty thousand dollars, but it'll

be at least double that tonight. Why don’t we call it around two hundred and twenty thousand dollars? I-”

“Enough babbling!” Sean had lost his patience. He looked downstairs, where Alexander and the others were, and barked, “Just

clear the place!”

The boss immediately returned to the bar and told his staff in a suppressed tone, Don’t offend the customers. Mind your attitude,

but clear the place!”

Soon, the staff split up. Some headed to the dance floor while some headed to each private room. They smiled apologetically at

the customers as they asked them to

leave.

Alot of them were from New Chesire Group. The boss hesitated for a while before heading over himself. He said with an

apologetic expression, “Mister Kane, I’m so sorry to spoil your fun and ask you to leave. Blackgold will still be playing here.

tomorrow. All the drinks you had today are on the house!”

The group's staff members frowned at this. They had noticed customers leaving all around them. They did not need to guess to

know that someone must have bought

off the entire place.

“If it was any other day, I would’ve been cooperative, but not today.” Alexander turned to look at Amber and smiled gently. “I’ve

already promised to sing my wife a

song.”

“Uh...” The boss smiled bitterly, surprised by Alexander’s insistence. “Mister Kane, I’m doing this for your sake. The customer

upstairs can’t be offended.”

Then, he nudged conspicuously upstairs and said, “Over there.”

Alexander slowly turned to look.

Sean was holding onto the railings with both hands. Eight bodyguards stood behind him. They all looked at Alexander smugly.

“Is it that Winston guy?” Alexander slowly smirked. “If it was anyone else, I'd still accommodate and leave after I sang my song.

But, since that man bought the entire

night, I must stay!”

The boss froze and was at a complete loss for words.

Right at this moment, Sean and his bodyguards came over. “Why are you still not

leaving?”

He had a bottle of red wine in his hands. He pointed at Amber next to Alexander and sneered. “You want to stay? Sure! Get your

wife to down this bottle of wine, and then you'll be able to stay. Otherwise, get the fuck out!“