His Lordship Alexander Kane

Crack!

With a kick, Brett’s right arm was broken!

“Ah!” Brett wailed like a lunatic. He was in so much pain that he squirmed on the floor. He was extremely frightened. “A person like you understands fear, too?” Alexander sneered and kicked Brett once more.

This time, both his legs were broken!

The men by the door paled, and chills ran down their backs.

Who on earth was this man? How could he be so ruthless? He brought down the Panther brothers so effortlessly. He was the most vicious

man in OI’ Mare! The writhing Brett started to foam in the mouth. Wiggling, he yelled hysterically, “Kill me! | dare you to just kill me!”

“You're not worth dying in my hands. You’ve done so many bad things. Now that you're a cripple, someone will be here to deal with you.”

Alexander said and left.

Brett spat out the blood that pooled in his mouth. At that moment, three out of his four limbs were broken. His white shirt had been

drenched in blood. He had completely lost it. The most important thing for a thug was their reputation and their power. Alexander had destroyed them both.

Not only did he fail to exact revenge, but he was beaten up badly, too. He was completely humiliated. His voice no longer held any power

in OF Mare.

He would have killed himself if he had a knife!

Alexander stepped over Brett and headed for the door.

Nick’s men shuddered. No one dared to stop him.

Everyone stood in two rows, opening up a path for Alexander. They did not even dare to look up.

Alexander’s gaze gleamed fiercely. He scanned them coldly and said, “Find better things to do. Don’t get yourself killed.” Once Alexander left, every single thug fled the place. This huge force was gone in just mere days.

In less than half a day, the Imperial Bathhouse was closed, much to the relief of the folks who lived nearby cheered happily.

After all, the customers who frequented the establishment were terrible people and constantly bullied the ordinary folk. The ladies knew to

avoid it when night came.

With everything cleared, the people who lived nearby were grateful to the hero who brought down Nick’s Imperial Bathhouse. How amazing!

At that moment, in a VIP room of a private club...

George was sitting in the main seat, surrounded by the influential people of the underground world in Ol’ Mare.

“Mister Severn, a great man knows when to submit or when to stand. Just pay Brett Panther the money. He’s just doing this for the money. You'll get to keep your life!”

“Mister Severn, you're usually a smart person. Why did you make this mistake this time? Nick Panther is Brett Panther’s younger brother! You shouldn't have hurt him!”

“You've already sold so many of your businesses. We've profited from it quite a lot. We'll help you to put in a good word with Brett this time. I’m sure he'll show us some respect...”

They were trying to persuade George to submit to Brett. They knew that the moment George submitted to Brett, he would no longer hold

+15 BONUS George said calmly. “Brett Panther? He's nothing but a coward!”

What?

They all looked at each other. George must have gone mad with the way he called Brett a coward!

One of them secretly touched the recording device in his pocket, wondering if he should play this for Brett to hear. Just this alone was enough to get George killed.

“Mister Severn, you still have options. You can change your mind.” One of the men of higher positions said, “We’ve known each other for so many years, so we'll help you. We know how generous you are. We know you won't mistreat your saviors.”

Someone immediately chimed in, “Yes! We see each other so often! We're living in a lawful and orderly society! As long as you show your sincerity, | believe Brett will spare you!”NôvelDrama.Org holds © this.

George sneered and narrowed his eyes. These men were pretending to be nice, but all they could think of was money. They just wanted him to bow to Brett so they could have dibs on his businesses!

“You all asked me out just so you could ask me to bow to Brett? If that’s the case, you can stop wasting your time. I’m a busy man. I’m not that free to entertain you all!”

George got up and left. He turned back to look at everyone when he was at the door and said mockingly, “Go out and explore the world. You never know how big the world is!”

Then, he left.

“How dare he!”

“He’s running out of time, yet he still dares to be rude to us!”

“If we weren't so kind as to buy his businesses from him, he wouldn’t have the nine million!”

Those men made themselves seem like they were being kind to George, yet only they themselves knew if they were sincere. Buying George's business at a low price might seem to be helping George out, but they were just taking advantage of him.