Chapter 90
His Lordship Alexander Kane
Was Mister Kane praising him?
Caspian could hardly believe it; Alexander Kane praised him!
Caspianâs shock was replaced with a look of sheer joy.
Others might not know this, but Caspian knew that Alexander was someone even the CEO of American Express, Yohannes
Irvine, revered. From there, one could see how terrifying Alexander was.
He was not exaggerating when he said that Alexander could make his life a paradise or hell just with one sentence.
âTâThank you, Mister Kane!â Caspian thanked Alexander profusely before looking at Amber. âWell, Miss Chesire, what do you
think about it?â
Amber nodded.
She had been on edge about the companyâs financial problems for a while. Finally, they received good news for a change.
âGood! That settles that, then!â The excited Caspian immediately got to work and quickly drafted a contract.
The signing and official stamping of the contract took less than three minutes. He immediately handed out the first installment of
the loan-300 million dollars straight.
â300 million?â After sending Caspian and his team off, Amber and the executives stood dazed upon realizing the amount they
received. Everything felt like a dream.
This was too much. Too much!
How quickly things changed for them from being on the brink of bankruptcy to stability. Their financial issues were solved.
Although 300 million dollars was not too huge an amount, this was just the first installment.
The contract clearly stated that they could request unlimited funds within the next three years. No matter how much the New
Chesire Group lacked in funding, they could easily solve the problem.
Caspian was definitely doing it because of Alexander.
âWell then, Miss Chesire, we'll go get now!â With the companyâs financial problem solved, the executives were elated. They
quickly headed back to deal with
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Alexander instructed, to approve all resignations of those who handed in their resignation.
Only Amber and Alexander were left in the office.
âAlexander... Thank you.â Amber bit her lip. She looked at her husband and
blushed. âYou came to our rescue yet again. I really donât know how to thank you. Tonight, I'll...â
She blushed even more.
Alexanderâs heart fluttered as he gazed at her passionately. âAmber, you...â
Before he could finish his sentence, his phone buzzed.
âMom?â Alexander looked at the caller ID and immediately picked up the phone. He smiled and said, âMom, we've just finished
work at the office. Amber and I are about to head home...â
âAlexander! Something terrible has happened!â
At that moment, their house was in a mess. Susanne and Patrick were on the floor. âLuke Hudson from the Hudson family and
that scum, Jerome, barged into our house and took Olivia away!â she sobbed. âThey want you and Amber to head to the Olâ Mare
Seaside Grand Hotel...â
What!?
Alexander stood up. His eyes gleamed dangerously as if he was a volcano about to erupt. âDonât worry, Mom. Olivia will be fine.â
He hung up and turned to look at Amber, who looked confused. âAmber, letâs go.â
They quickly took the elevator down. Once they got in the Porsche, Alexander slammed the gas pedal and sped quickly to the
hotel.
At the presidential suite in the Olâ Mare Seaside Grand Hotel.
âYou're all meanies! I want my Dad and Mom!â Olivia cowered and sobbed in the corner of the living room. There was an obvious
handprint on her cheeks. She had been tied up by the four bodyguards and thrown to the floor.
Luke, wearing a robe with a cigar in his mouth, had an arrogant expression.
That felt much better, he thought.
He barged into the Chesireâs home and brought Olivia to the hotel with little to no
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âMister Hudson, with this girl in our hands, even if Alexander is strong, he canât do anything about it!â Jerome passed Luke the
ashtray and said ingratiatingly, Once they're here, Iâll get them to kneel and beg for mercy! We'll let this girl and Alexander watch
how you âplayâ with Amber! You'll surely feel pleased!â
Luke puffed out a ring of smoke. He adjusted his crotch lecherously.
Dominating women was nothing. Dominating Alexander would be better.
He could fight, could he not? He was an impressive man, was he not?
Well, he was dying to see just what he could do while he had his daughter as a hostage.
âOlivia!â a sudden roar rang out from outside the presidential suite.
Alexander!
A few hotel staff in the corridor jumped. They looked at Alexander storming over before looking at Amber looking worried. They
quickly took a step forward. âSir, maâam, you...â
âFuck off!â Alexander bellowed. He attacked and easily flipped the hotel staff over. He quickly walked over to the door of the
presidential suite and kicked it down.
Slam!
The expensive door flew away with just one kick. Even the door frame detached from the wall. A large piece of cement fell,
revealing the concrete and steel beams inside the wall.
âYou're finally here!â Luke had his legs crossed. He looked at Alexander breaking the door down before looking at Amber behind
Alexander.
He smiled arrogantly. âYou dare kick my door down? Alright, then. Rhys, now!â
Swoosh! In the corner of the living room, the bodyguard named Rhys immediately picked up Olivia and placed a sharp dagger by
her neck.
With a flick of his wrist, Oliviaâs throat would be sliced.
âYou can do tricks, canât you? I dare you to show me once more!â Luke took a drag of a cigar before pointing at the sobbing
Olivia. He reached his neck out and patted his face. âCome on, Alexander Kane. Slap me! Letâs see whether you or Rhysâ dagger
is faster!â
He sneered. âIf you dare to touch me, I'll have Rhys slice your daughterâs throat!â
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âMister Hudson, with this girl in our hands, even if Alexander is strong, he canât do anything about it!â Jerome passed Luke the
ashtray and said ingratiatingly, Once they're here, Iâll get them to kneel and beg for mercy! We'll let this girl and Alexander watch
how you âplayâ with Amber! You'll surely feel pleased!â
Luke puffed out a ring of smoke. He adjusted his crotch lecherously.
Dominating women was nothing. Dominating Alexander would be better.
He could fight, could he not? He was an impressive man, was he not?
Well, he was dying to see just what he could do while he had his daughter as a hostage.
âOlivia!â a sudden roar rang out from outside the presidential suite.
Alexander!
A few hotel staff in the corridor jumped. They looked at Alexander storming over before looking at Amber looking worried. They
quickly took a step forward. âSir, maâam, you...â
âFuck off!â Alexander bellowed. He attacked and easily flipped the hotel staff over. He quickly walked over to the door of the
presidential suite and kicked it down.
Slam!
The expensive door flew away with just one kick. Even the door frame detached from the wall. A large piece of cement fell,
revealing the concrete and steel beams inside the wall.
âYou're finally here!â Luke had his legs crossed. He looked at Alexander breaking the door down before looking at Amber behind
Alexander.
He smiled arrogantly. âYou dare kick my door down? Alright, then. Rhys, now!â
Swoosh! In the corner of the living room, the bodyguard named Rhys immediately picked up Olivia and placed a sharp dagger by
her neck.
With a flick of his wrist, Oliviaâs throat would be sliced.
âYou can do tricks, canât you? I dare you to show me once more!â Luke took a drag of a cigar before pointing at the sobbing
Olivia. He reached his neck out and patted his face. âCome on, Alexander Kane. Slap me! Letâs see whether you or Rhysâ dagger
is faster!â
He sneered. âIf you dare to touch me, I'll have Rhys slice your daughterâs throat!â
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Alexander placed Amber behind him and scanned the living room. His gaze turned colder.
He saw it all. Four bodyguards surrounded Olivia. They were less than a meter away from each other. His distance between
those bodyguards was about five
meters or so.
Five meters.
He would demonstrate to them the true powers of the Lord of War.