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His Lordship Alexander Kane by Useless Caesar

Chapter 249
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Dawn broke over Ol’ Mare, casting a soft glow on the quiet Belmont Hills neighborhood where the

Chesire family lived.

*Amber, Alex, are you serious?!” In the Chesire’s living room, Susanne, who had just dropped little

Olivia off at preschool, listened in horror to Amber’s harrowing tale of her abduction. Her face went as

white as a sheet.

“They didn’t hurt you, did they? Oh, my poor baby!” She wept uncontrollably.

“I’m fine, all thanks to Alex.”

Patrick, a cigarette dangling from his fingers, tried to steady his shaky voice. “Amber, you’ve got to be

more careful from now on. We need to beef up security. If it hadn’t been for Alex… Well…

Amber glanced at Alexander, biting her lip, her face awash with guilt.

After her last frightening experience, she had been vigilant about her safety. She blamed her own

stubborn

streak for not telling Alex and sneaking off with Acela to Lackspur County.

If only she had notified Alex, maybe none of that would have happened. The Ellis family, the Hart

family…

Those people were the worst!

“Alex.”

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After taking a long drag on his cigarette, Patrick finally spoke up. “You’re out of the service, right? Was

that jet last night your old squad? They went above and beyond for us. You have to show them some

gratitude.”

“Absolutely!”

Susanne, tears still in her eyes, nodded vigorously. “Even after you’ve left the military, they didn’t

hesitate to lend a hand. We owe them big time. We should take them out to dinner, maybe pick out

some nice gifts!”

Amber nervously bit her lip, her voice barely above a whisper. “Alex, back on the boat, I thought I heard

your fellow soldiers shouting something. They were shouting something about a Temple Lord. Is

that…?”

“It’s Lord of War, Temple Lord,” Alexander corrected with a smile. “Only the Temple Lord can order the

legion’s war machines into action. I racked up quite a few commendations in my time, so the Temple

Lord made an

exception, sending them for the rescue.”

Without missing a beat, he shifted gears, his tone turning serious. “Amber, we’re stepping up your

security detail starting now. I’m putting Ray in charge. He’ll have a team of top-notch guards on you

round the clock.”

Amber murmured in agreement.

Ray was George’s right-hand man, tough as they come, and the head honcho of New Chesire Group’s

security force. He answered only to Alexander and George himself.

With Ray on the job, unless they ran into a martial arts master like someone from the Ellis family,

Amber was

in safe hands.

“The Ellis family… They’re that powerful family from up north, aren’t they?” said Patrick, trying to recall

what he

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Chesire products could push into the northern market?”

He continued, a new thought dawning on him, “And you know, I’ve been thinking. Amber’s got the

home market under control, and everything’s ticking along nicely. I’m considering a trip overseas to

scout out the scene. Our ‘One Life’ product is a hit here, and it’s bound to catch on abroad too.”

Amber had not laid out any plans for expanding up north, but Alexander gently broke the silence. “I’m

open to exploring overseas, and dipping our toes in the northern market doesn’t sound bad to me.”

“That settles it, then!”

Patrick, whose legs had troubled him for years but were then healed, was itching to travel. He booked

an international flight on the spot and reminded Amber with emphasis, “Our Chesire family is thriving,

but don’t

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you forget where we came from!”

“We’re in the middle of expanding the factory, right? Let’s make a trip back and maybe set up a new

plant there as a thank-you to our people back home.”

Amber nodded. “Sure.”

After waving goodbye to Patrick at Ol’ Mare International Airport, Amber wasted no time. She hopped

into the passenger seat of a cherry-red Porsche and called an old family friend.

“Uncle, it’s Amber.”

A voice, weathered with age but laced with excitement, came through the phone. “Amber, my dear! I

was just about to reach out to you. Can you spare some time? There’s trouble back in the village, and I

thought, with your family doing so well in the city, maybe you could lend a hand?”

Trouble back home? A flicker of concern crossed Amber’s face.

The Chesire family was a big deal in Ol’ Mare, so much so that even the influential clans in

Woolpackton from Province Town had to pay them mind.

However, right then, her focus was supposed to be on the raw material base in Lackspur County.

Personal visits back home were rare, and a phone call was usually all she could manage.

“I’ll make the trip.”

Alexander steered the car with a casual flick of his wrist, glancing over at Amber with a reassuring

smile. ” We’ll figure out what’s going on once we get there. Just stay safe, and I’ll be back before you

know it.” Amber’s eyes softened, her trust in him unwavering. “Okay!”