Chapter 214

Chapter 0214

‘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?!”

Aseries 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.

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!”

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, 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.