Chapter 14
Author: Sunshine
last update2024-09-02 08:57:32

At the mansion entrance, the butler bowed to Alex, his posture respectful.

“I’m sorry for your trouble. Please, don’t take it to heart.”

“No worries,” Alex replied.

Suddenly, two bodyguards rushed out.

“Stop there and follow us back to the room, or we’ll shoot,” one barked, their hands reaching for their weapons.

Without hesitation, the butler struck both bodyguards across the face.

They staggered back, stunned.

“Fools,” the butler growled.

“This young man is Mr. Kingston’s guest. Mind your wor
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