Chapter 431
His Lordship Alexander Kane
Chapter 0431
âCallie is out.â
At New Chesire Group buildingâs ground floor, somewhere around an inconspicuous corner, six blackâclad men in a van with a
blocked number plate stared intently at Callie as she ran out from the lobby. They were ready to kill.
They had a clear maple leaf tattoo on the back of their neck. The slim man, who was the leader of the group, held a dagger in his
hand. The muscles of his small arm were tensed with visible energy surrounding its surface. He was truly a Grandmaster of
energy transformation.
âAlexander is upstairs. Boys, donât act rashly. Letâs get out of here for now.â
The thin manâs gaze was razor-sharp. His gaze followed Callie until she ran into a bulletproof Bentley sedan with her face
covered with tears, and they waited until the two Xanthos family bodyguards got into the car. Then, he ordered in a deep voice,
âKeep up!â
The van's engine roared to life. They stayed close to Callie but never more than 200 meters apart. They went after Callie until
they were out of Olâ Mareâs downtown area.
Unknown to them was that not long after they left, a Hummer SUV whistled out of the New Chesire Groupâs underground car
park. Ray Storm was the driver. With him were two elite members of the security team. Acting on Alexanderâs order, they
followed the Bentley sedan and the van at a high speed.
They were told to follow the group to their hiding place so they could pull out the person behind the curtain.
âAlexander, is it true?â
Inside the New Chesire Group office, the employees from each department began to leave. Amberâs heart was racing as she
clung to Alexander's arm. âAre you sure that someone is following Miss Xanthos? How many?â
Alexander nodded slowly. Before entering the office building, he had spotted the assassins lurking in the dark. Besides, he could
sense the killing intent from a few streets nearby. He suspected there were no less than 50 people involved in the operation.
Those assassins were extraordinary in that they were able to sneak into Olâ Mare without being discovered by George Severn
and Ray Storm. If they were local, they would surely be the elites.
âCompared to Callie, your safety means the most to me.â
+15 BONOS
With Alexander in Ol Mare himself, Amber would be safe. Holding Amberâs hand, he slowly walked to the floor-to-ceiling
window. His eyes narrowed as he looked down at Olâ Mare City.
He was certain that those people came with bad intentions. At the same time, he was worried that Ray might not be able to
handle the group that was after Callie. He made a quick decision to make sure they would catch the bad people that day.
âAmber, letâs go!â Without much hesitation, Alexander grabbed his wifeâs hand and took her with him as he raced out of the office.
He planned to get the assassins while they had their attention
on Callie.
As long as Roy could buy him some time, he and Amber would be able to make it in time to wipe
out all the killers.
About half an hour later, about 20 kilometers away from the New Chesire Group building, on the eastern outskirts of Olâ Mare
city, an explosion ripped through the clouds.
Callieâs Bentley sedan tumbled and flew, its sturdy body twisted and deformed. It rolled in the air a dozen times and fell heavily to
the ground, its bulletproof glass shattering and spraying more than
20 meters.
âThis is not good!â
A few hundred meters away, Ray in his Hummer looked at the van in front of him from a distance,
his heart sinking. He had not expected that.
Ever since he left the New Chesire Group, he had been closely following the van, never expecting
that those killers had a remoteâcontrolled bomb strapped to the Bentley. It was simply too late to
stop them
âRay, theyâre getting out of the van!â
In the back seat, Rayâs two close friends, Ciro and Cian, were red with rage. âBoss said that we have to make sure Miss Xanthos
is safe. Letâs fight!â
Ray slammed his foot on the brake. In a backhand motion, he reached for his sword and stared hard at the six men in black
coming out of the van. Gritting his teeth, he decided to go all out.