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His Lordship Alexander Kane

Chapter 231
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Chapter 0231 +15 BONUS Neil and Jerome? Those lowlives?

“How would | know where they are?” Patrick shook his head bitterly and said softly, “Just drop it, Harry. It’s a good thing that they ran away as well. As long as they don’t cause us any more trouble, | don’t plan on pursuing this either.”

Patrick snuck glances at Alexander while saying that. Although he did not put it explicitly, his meaning was clear.

If Neil and Jerwould cause any more trouble, his son-in-law would not be easily messed with. He would surely not let them off the hook.

“New Chesire Group is doing so well. They must have a lot of connections to get news.”

Harry was a brute, and he clearly did not get Patrick’s subtext. He gritted his teeth. “Amber, get your company to pay attention. We have to find Neil. I'm going to make him pay for torturing Dad and causing trouble!”

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Amber hummed in response and said nothing further. She then left with her parents and Alexander. As the car cruised along the road, Alexander pondered to himself...

Should he get Maxine to track down Neil and Jerome?

On the other side at Long Creek, at the west of Tormora.

A fight was going on in the front yard of a suburban mansion. An older and younger house staff were hiding in fear in the backyard.

The older one shakily said, “Jerome, do you think it's Alexander? How does he know where we are hiding?” It was Neil and Jerome. They escaped Tormora and fled to Long Creek.

Neil used to hold power in Chesire Group, so he was much more farsighted than any ordinary person. They eventually managed to find a job, though not without much difficulty.

Neil had becthe deputy butler for the Hart family of Long Creek. Jerome, on the other hand, becan ordinary house servant. He was always dawdling his taway instead of working.

“| don’t think it's Alexander.” Jermustered the courage and ran over to the courtyard to have a look before running back. He said softly, “Dad, it's two old men! One of their last names is Hardy. I’m not sure about the other one.”

Hardy? It was not Alexander?

Neil felt a little relieved. He thought back about all the things he had gone through and said with gritted teeth.” We were forced to flee all because of that pesky Alexander! If there is a chance, I'll take back what belongs to me!”

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The entire Chesire family was gone. Ol’ Mare, and even the entire Tormora only knew about New Chesire Group. No one remembered who Neil Chesire was anymore.

His wife and his newborn son were taken care of by Amber and her family. They were living a good life, but he

never let go of his ambitions. On the contrary, he beceven more ambitious. He craved to control the Chesire family once more.

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“Alright, it's all clear now!” someone yelled from the courtyard. “Everyone, cout. The culprits had been

caught. It’s safe now!”

Neil and Jersighed in relief. They headed over to the courtyard with the other house staff members to

clean the courtyard.

The courtyard was as huge as half a football pitch. About 15 bodies were strewn across the courtyard. One of the older men had a sword in his hands. He had received a dozen stabbings, laying in the pool of his blood.

The other white-haired man had a machete in his hand. He was also lying in the pool of his blood, panting heavily. His eyes gleamed with resentment. He was clearly going to die, but he still looked extremely agitated.

“This man is going to die.” Neil stood among the crowd, looking at the white-haired old man. He tutted. “He must be nuts to come and cause a scene in the Hart family. He...”

His voice suddenly trembled as shock slowly registered in his system. M-Mister Hardy!

The person who cto the Hart family to cause a scene was the famous thug of the underworld in Woolpackton, Drake Hardy?!

“This is Mister Hardy. Then, this one with the sword must be...Ghost Sword!” Neil looked at Drake and Ghost Sword. His eyes glimmered brighter. He suddenly yelled, “Sir, | have an important thing to announce! | know who sent these two people here.

“It's Alexander Kane from New Chesire Group in Ol’ Mare!”