Chapter 312

Chapter 0312

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Alexander and Wanda left.

At the entrance of the Ledger family villa, Marcus stared from a distance at the taillights of the Porsche until the light

disappeared. He casually threw away the alloy steel knife in his hand and immediately hugged Andrew, wailing and crying.

“Andrew, are you okay? Hold on. You must hold on!”

Andrew, having lost too much blood, lay on the ground, his body cold, unable to utter a word.

“F*ck, he’s running out of breath?” Marcus pretended to cry for a few moments and reached out to touch Andrew's nostrils. He

then shoved him aside glumly. “Useless thing. What a waste of my time! Someone, clean up here. I want to return to the

mansion now!”

Not far away, Hec and Hunter hurried forward. After a slight exploration of Andrew's wrist pulse, their faces lit up. “Mister Marcus,

Andrew can still be saved. The flesh wound is not serious. We can still get him to the hospital in time!”

“Still alive? For f*ck’s sake!” Marcus spat. He raised his hand and waved dismissively. “Take him to the hospital. Even if he’s

saved, he’s still useless! If he can’t be saved, send him to the morgue. Don’t say I’m ungrateful!TM

Hec and Hunter exchanged a glance, then shook their heads silently, immediately taking out their phones to

call the hospital.

“Alexander...” Marcus glanced in the direction where the Porsche left as his gaze hardened with malice. “You

can fight, huh? I’m not done with you just yet!”

In the old city area of Zabaleta, at the Ledger family mansion.

The Ledger family’s ancestors were a prominent family in Zabaleta, with those who had served as second- rank officials in the

past and later entered the business world, making them incredibly wealthy and deeply rooted.

Many rumors suggested that the Ledger family had intricate ties with the legendary ‘Green Gang’, but due to the passage of

time, it was impossible to confirm.

“Master.”

At this moment, outside the study of the Ledger family’s ancestral home, a gray-robed butler walked in slowly, bowing slightly to

the middle-aged man in a suit inside the study, and whispered. “Mister Marcus has returned.

Marcus?

The middle-aged man raised an eyebrow slightly, his gaze becoming slightly more sullen. He was Hank Ledger, the head of the

Ledger family. Among his three sons, this third son was the most troublesome.

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The eldest son Ulrich, who grew up abroad from a young age, earned two doctoral degrees in succession. Upon returning to the

country, he immediately took over the family business. Before reaching the age of 48, he became a renowned entrepreneur in

Zabaleta.

Second son Harlan, on the other hand, did not enter the business world. He had a passion for martial arts since childhood and,

as an adult, opened more than a dozen chain martial arts schools. Occasionally organizing warrior arena competitions and

running underground gambling dens, he also engaged in high- interest loans, gaining a notorious reputation in the underworld.

Marcus, the youngest, was lazy and indulgent from a young age, using his influence to bully others. His favorite pastime was to

toy with female celebrities, making him utterly unreliable.

“Now that he’s back, let him stay in the mansion,” said Hank with a somber expression, waving his hand lightly. “Tell Yorgos to

come see me.”

At the study entrance, the gray—robed butler hesitated for a moment and whispered, “Yorgos...has died.”

What?!

Hank’s face changed slightly, and he violently crushed the emerald ring on his finger. “Did Marcus cause trouble again? Tell him

to come to me now!”

In less than half a minute..

“Dad!” Outside the study, Marcus ran in a disheveled manner and knelt with a thud, wailing loudly. “You have to do something! I

almost got killed tonight. That guy named Alexander from Ol‘ Mare disrespected the Ledger

family!”

What?

Hank’s gaze darkened as he looked at the injuries Marcus sustained from bowing to Alexander. The sight of his son battered and

bruised fueled his anger. “Was it Alexander who caused Yorgos‘ death? His name is... Alexander Kane?”

Marcus straightened up, nodding repeatedly. “Yes, it's Alexander Kane. Just two hours ago, he...”

Marcus vividly described the process of how Alexander crushed Yorgos with just one finger,

“Dad, we cannot tolerate this humillation. Otherwise, how will others see the Ledger family? Alexander must die, and I want to kill

him with my own hands!”

Hank’s eyelids lowered, and a sinister glint in his eyes intensified.

Alexander Kane?

He opened the laptop on the desk, logged into a confidential, obscure website, and looked at a wanted poster. A malicious smile

slowly appeared on his face.

When dealing with others, the Ledger family might have to pay a certain price. As for Alexander?

There was no need for the Ledger family to intervene. After all, another ruthless individual had already set their

sights on him.