Chapter 162

Apiercing pain shot through Yorick, and he let out a scream that sounded like a slaughtered pig. He collapsed to the ground,

hands tightly covering his crotch, rolling in sheer agony.

Crack, crack!

Alexander lifted his foot and brought it down, crushing all of Yorick’s limbs without mercy.

“Ah, ah... Ah!!!”

Yorick’s cries gradually grew softer as his eyeballs almost popped out of their sockets. He lay stiff on the ground, convulsing

violently. barely conscious.

His muscles had completely lost control. A yellowish, filthy substance mixed with blood flowed from his crotch, creating a gushing

pool on the ground. After a few grunts, his head tilted, and he passed out on the spot.

“Before death, he will endure boundless suffering,” Alexander said slowly, his voice cold as an ice cellar. He then walked briskly

to the bedside, instantly tearing the nylon rope on Amber’s wrist.

He held his wife’s shivering, cold body close. His voice gradually softened as he said, “Amber, don’t be afraid, I’m here.”

“Alexander, Alexander...”

Amber trembled even more violently!

After what seemed like an eternity, she finally slowly raised her head to see the familiar face. Suddenly, she burst into tears and

hugged Alexander with all her might. She cried until she almost fainted: “Alexander, you finally came. I was scared, so scared,

sob, sob, sob...”

Alexander gently patted her back in silence.

Saying too much was superfluous. She needed companionship and time to calm down!

At the same time, a Mercedes S600 and two Audi A6s almost simultaneously came to a shrieking stop outside the hotel lobby.

Screech!

“Not good!”

Damon opened the car door and hurriedly entered the hotel lobby.

His heart trembled when he saw the shattered revolving glass door and the Porsche parked in front of the service desk.

He recognized this Porsche. It was Alexander's car!

“M-Mister Damon...”

Behind the service desk, the duty manager, who had just changed his pants, looked at Damon and the six elite bodyguards

behind him. His voice could not help but tremble. “S—Sir, hurry up!. Just now...”

“Let's go!”

Damon's scalp tingled, not daring to delay for even half a second. He quickly led the bodyguards toward the elevator.

“Oh no!”

The elevator reached the top floor after about half a minute. Damon rushed out with the bodyguards, a strong smell of blood

hitting them.

Damon slightly paused, looking at the four corpses at the end of the corridor. His pupils suddenly contracted.

These four were the close bodyguards beside Yorick. Their bodies were battered, breathless, obviously dead beyond revival!

“Yorick!”

Damon wasted no time. He rushed into the presidential suite through the broken door, looking at the unconscious Yorick on the

ground. His eyes instantly turned bloodshot!

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Rushing over with a whoosh, he reached out to check Yorick’s breathing, his heart pounding. Pinching his philtrum, he shouted

frantically, “Yorick, wake up. It’s me, Damon!”

“Da Damon.” Yorick’s eyelids trembled a few times.

With great difficulty, he opened his eyes, barely having the strength to speak. His lips were dry and trembling as he said,

“Avenge me. The one who injured me is... is Alexander!*

Alexander!!!

Athunder boomed in Damon’s mind. He lifted his head slowly to look at the bedroom next to the living room. He saw Alexander

sitting on the bed, tightly holding Amber...

Every pore on his body suddenly shrank, and he felt a sudden chill in his heart.

His younger brother, Yorick, had indeed captured Amber... This was a big problem!

He remembered very clearly at Ol’ Mare; Luke only flirted with Amber a few times and was rendered completely disabled by

Alexander!

Alexander would not care about the other party’s family background! The only somewhat fortunate thing was that he had been

deliberately trying to please Alexander all along, and there had not been any conflicts between them!

“Mister Kane.”

With that in mind, Damon took a deep breath, slowly releasing Yorick in his arms, and bowed deeply to Alexander and Amber. He

looked apologetically and said, “My younger brother is ignorant and audacious. I can’t believe he offended you, Mister Kane!”

“However, judging by Miss Chesire’s current state, she hasn’t suffered any substantial harm. I apologize on behalf of my brother.

You're a noble person, Mister Kane. Surely, you understand. This is undoubtedly a misunderstanding...”

‘Misunderstanding?” Alexander did not even lift his gaze, his voice devoid of any emotion. “Whether it’s a misunderstanding or

not, it’s not for you to decide! I only have one thing to say today: Yorick must die!”

Yorick must die?

Damon's face suddenly changed, but he forced himself to endure, tightly clenching his fists. “Mister Kane, my brother has

already been disabled by you! I know you can kill him without blinking an eye, but I hope you will consider the Schneider family...

No, the Schneider family’s reputation. I hope you will show mercy and spare Yorick’s life. Our family is willing to compensate you,

Mister Kane!”

Alexander closed his eyes, not bothering to look at Damon.

“Mister Kane, you...”

Amuscle twitched at the corner of Damon’s eye, his fists clenched even tighter! He thought that by lowering his stance,

Alexander would at least be more accommodating. He thought he could defuse the situation and save Yorick’s life.

Alexander seemed unforgiving and did not care about the Schneider family at all!

Mister Kane, this is going too far.” Damon’s complexion grew darker, unable to hold back any longer, he gritted his teeth and

said, “The Schneider family is not an ordinary family. Our backer...”

efore Damon could finish, Alexander’s eyes opened wide, his voice like a sharp blade directly cutting into his heart.

Say another word, and you will accompany Yorick to the grave!”

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