After concluding his meeting with Arthur, Alexander made his way to a school for children, accompanied by his bodyguard, Isabel.Curiosity brimming within her, Isabel couldn't help but inquire, "Young master, why have we come to a school?"Alexander beamed with a mischievous smile, eager to share his plan. "Remember when I mentioned finding a capable subordinate? Well, that's precisely why we're here."Isabel's eyes widened with confusion. "Wait, is the new subordinate a child?"Chuckling softly, Alexander affectionately patted her head. "Haha, no, my dear. I wouldn't take a child under my wing. They still need the care and nurturing of their mothers."Seeing her perplexed expression, Alexander decided to clarify further. "Let me explain. We're here to catch a thief.""A thief?" Isabel questioned, her curiosity now increased.Before she could delve further into her inquiries, Alexander's commanding voice broke the silence. "Follow him," he commanded, setting off on the pursuit himself
Three days had passed since the incident of John the rising star, and now the scene shifted to the esteemed Forbes Family. Renowned as one of the most influential families in Fairview, their prominent status in the community was a direct result of their abundant wealth and extensive sphere of influence. Ranking fourth among the city's most powerful families, the Forbes family held a position of considerable authority. However, lately, they had begun to perceive a decline in their once-unchallenged power, prompting them to take drastic measures.Thus, the closed-door event was conceived—an exclusive gathering meticulously designed for the elite of Fairview's business landscape, which included individuals like Arthur. The underlying motive behind this highly restricted affair became increasingly apparent: the Forbes family sought to exert control over the attendees, aiming to either assimilate their businesses into their own vast empire or manipulate them as obedient pawns within their
"Pa! Pa!! Pa!!!" The resounding claps reverberated throughout the room as Xavier, Damien, and a group of men dressed in black made their grand entrance into the banquet hall. The men in black swiftly encircled Alexander and his companions, creating an intimidating wall around them.Yet, despite the commotion and the encroaching presence of Xavier and his cohorts, Arthur remained unfazed. Influenced by Alexander and Isabel, he paid no mind to the unfolding events, continuing to enjoy the feast and revelry as if they were the sole occupants of the room.Xavier seethed with anger. Addressing Alexander's nonchalant demeanor, he remarked, "You all seem quite brave, acting so confident. But I highly doubt you understand the true meaning of death."Finally lifting his head, Alexander locked eyes with Xavier, his gaze brimming with mischief. He flashed a playful smile and responded, "Ah, the meaning of death, you say? Well, Xavier, the downfall of the Forbes family is precisely what death sig
Xavier quickly took a seat next to Alexander, who generously poured him a drink. Despite Xavier's lack of desire to indulge, he found himself with no choice but to accept. Approximately twenty minutes later, Xavier's father, a middle-aged man, entered the room and was taken aback by the sight of the unconscious men in black scattered on the ground. Isabel had incapacitated them to prevent their groans of pain from causing any disturbance.As Xavier's father approached, his eyes fell upon Xavier, who was in the midst of drinking with Alexander. He addressed his son, curiosity and concern evident in his voice, "Xavier, what's happening here?"However, Xavier remained silent, unwilling to speak in the presence of Alexander.Alexander interjected, trying to alleviate the confusion, "Oh, Mr. Forbes, please join us."Although Xavier's father was perplexed, he managed to maintain his composure. He approached them and took a seat as Alexander poured him a drink as well. He glanced at Arthur a
Alexander strolled leisurely, immersing himself in the beauty of the surroundings. Suddenly, a piercing scream shattered the tranquility, followed by the distinct sound of a slap resonating through the air. "Pa!"Startled, Alexander turned his attention to the commotion. A woman's angry voice pierced through the tension, berating him, "Don't you watch where you are going?". It was then that he realized he had inadvertently collided with a young woman, lost in his own thoughts. Before he could apologize, she impulsively slapped him."Emily?" Alexander called out, his voice laced with surprise. Out of all the people he expected to encounter, his ex-wife Emily was the last on his list.In response to his utterance, a young, handsome man with impeccable style approached, placing a comforting hand on Emily's shoulder. "What's wrong, baby?"Emily's surprise quickly transformed into a mixture of disgust and disdain upon seeing Alexander. "Oh, he's nothing more than a kept man and a loser wh
Xavier immediately lowered his head in a respectful bow towards Alexander, expressing his remorse, "I beg your forgiveness, Alexander. My brother's actions were thoughtless and disrespectful."Vincent and Emily stood there in shock, unable to comprehend Xavier's submissive behavior towards Alexander. Vincent questioned his brother, bewildered, "Brother, why are you treating this lowly individual as if he were of noble stature?"Before Vincent could finish his sentence, Xavier swiftly delivered a slap to his face, commanding him sternly, "Apologize to him immediately.""You," Before Vincent could complete his words, another slap followed.However, he realized that something was amiss and reluctantly obeyed his brother's instructions, choosing to comply for the time being, unaware of the details surrounding the situation.Though he was a playboy who didn't take the family business serious, he knew that the family had made serious losses in the business attack against the White's Group r
"Considering your lack of honesty, it seems pointless to maintain any form of corporation between us," Alexander declared resolutely before walking away.Helen Baker, filled with indignation, gestured towards her imposing bodyguard, silently signaling him to take action against Alexander. In an instant, the burly man lunged towards Alexander, seizing the opportunity to avenge the kick inflicted upon him by Alexander earlier.However, as the powerful punch was about to connect with Alexander, he swiftly maneuvered his body with the agility of a lightweight object and retaliated with a punch of his own, infused with even greater force. Although Alexander had anticipated an attack, he had not foreseen the extent to which the burly man harbored intentions of crippling or even killing him.Alexander's counterpunch struck the burly man with tremendous impact, propelling him backward while he uncontrollably expelled blood from his mouth.Approaching the fallen burly man, Alexander delivered
"Alexander, Alexander,"***The following morning, Alexander awoke from his slumber. As he attempted to sit up, a slight pain emanated from his abdomen. Observing his discomfort, Isabel, who was beside him, promptly rose to her feet and assisted him in reclining back down. She bowed apologetically, her guilt apparent in her eyes. "Young master, I'm deeply sorry for my negligence. This unfortunate incident would not have occurred if I had been there to protect you," she expressed, the guilt evident in her eyes.Alexander sighed, he didn't want her blaming herself after all he had commanded her not to follow him. Alexander sighed, not wanting her to blame herself since he had specifically instructed her not to follow him. "Isabel, please don't blame yourself. It's my own fault, not yours. Moving forward, I promise to always heed your advice regarding my safety.""I won't be here any longer," she responded sorrowfully.This statement furrowed Alexander's brow, prompting him to attempt s
The onslaught of attacks was directed at Alexander, but rather peculiarly, it appeared as though they merely struck an invisible barrier before vanishing into thin air. This unexpected turn of events washed over Isabelle with a profound sense of relief, momentarily alleviating her apprehensions. However, her newfound comfort was abruptly replaced by a more profound sense of concern as she observed Alexander, who remained motionless, with his eyes firmly shut in an unsettling manner."Young Master!" Isabelle cried out once more, her voice trembling with anxiety, but there was still no sign of response from him.Notifying Lord Pluto and the rest of the group, she swiftly attempted to rush to Alexander's aid. However, an insurmountable obstacle barred her path, a formidable and turbulent force akin to an unyielding gale, effectively halting her advance.In a synchronized effort, both Captain Tiger and Captain Skeleton also endeavored to reach Alexander's side, but they, too, found the
Alexander wore a confident smile as he responded, "In the event of a clash between our forces, the outcome would undoubtedly be in our favor. While it's true that both of our factions possess great strength, the critical distinction lies in my approach. I don't merely seek personal power; I am dedicated to empowering my people. Behind me stand formidable martial artists and skilled weapon users, all contributing to our collective might."Captain Tiger guffawed heartily in response, "Our troops, in essence, serve as expendable pawns and sacrificial lambs – or, to put it bluntly, they're our meatshields. As leaders, it's our duty for our people to be willing to lay down their lives for us. The caveat is that we rely on their sacrifices to keep our operations afloat. Yet, as long as Captain Skeleton and I maintain our personal strength, it's sufficient to strike fear into our adversaries. This, in turn, ensures that our men don't meet their end quite so easily."With a sarcastic clap, Al
Alexander observed as Lord Pluto and his companions rose from the ground. Approaching them, he inquired, "Do you find yourselves persuaded?"Lord Pluto responded with a nod, lowering his head in acknowledgment. "Completely convinced," he affirmed.Terry and Townsend also signaled their agreement with affirmative nods. Isabelle, on the other hand, didn't need to express her belief; she had unwaveringly trusted Alexander from the beginning.Having settled the matter, Alexander addressed Isabelle with determination, saying, "There's no time for extensive preparations. Gather our people; we must march to battle immediately. Today, we shall seize control of Rhode Island."Isabelle responded with a nod, her smile reflecting her readiness, and she swiftly dispatched Terry and Townsend to carry out the orders.Alexander then turned to Lord Pluto, acknowledging the urgency, and said, "I'm certain your people are already preparing. Instead of coming here, they should head straight to where the
Upon disembarking from the vehicle alongside Lord Pluto, Alexander was met with a chorus of salutes from the newly formed merger of the Xander Mercenaries, their respect palpable in the air.With a gracious smile adorning his face, Alexander returned the salute to his loyal comrades. Meanwhile, a quartet of individuals, comprising Isabelle, Damien, Terry, and Townsend, made their way toward the charismatic duo of Alexander and Lord Pluto.Isabelle, ever conscious of the company present, initially exhibited a degree of restraint in her demeanor, but Alexander, driven by the warmth of their reunion, paid no heed to the onlookers and proceeded to embrace Isabelle, reaffirming their strong bond.He gently murmured into her ear, "You've put in a tremendous amount of effort," his words soft and reassuring. After sharing a heartfelt embrace that lasted for approximately two minutes, he released her from their warm hug. Isabelle found herself inundated with a whirlwind of emotions, yet she
"What one?" Alexander inquired, his brow furrowing in confusion as he struggled to grasp the gravity of Lord Pluto's words.In response, Lord Pluto's voice carried a somber tone as he recounted a past conversation, "During our initial encounter, Isabelle shared her audacious ambition with me – to conquer Rhode Island and emerge as the dominant power. I warned her that the existing peak forces in the region were formidable, and it seemed an insurmountable task, but she remained resolute."With a weary sigh, Lord Pluto continued to divulge, "I've taken precautionary measures since then; I've summoned my loyal followers and fortified my territory to shield it from external influences. It's not that I plan to betray them, but I'm not willing to jeopardize my life either so it's better i remain on the sidelines. Isabelle once mentioned that if her young master were present, dealing with these forces would be a breeze. Seeing you, you appear quite ordinary, which makes me wonder if she exag
Alexander found himself escorted by a group of heavily armed men who guided him through the encampment, ultimately leading him to their authoritative figure. The commanding presence he met was none other than Lord Pluto, the formidable leader of the Plutonian Force whom Isabelle was familiar with it.The Plutonian Force, the mercenary force that had recently isolated themselves and had strategically fortified their encampment, shutting themselves off from external affairs. Yet, the part of the coast where Alexander had made his unexpected arrival fell within their territory.Curiously, this region had been left less guarded, as the Plutonians didn't anticipate any visitors attempting to access their territory by sea, considering the treacherous waters teeming with wildlife posed a significant deterrent.So it was truly a surprise to see Alexander come from there.It was a genuine shock to witness Alexander emerge from that particular location."Kneel!" In a tense moment, one of the a
Alexander approached Freya with a graceful stride, lowering his head in a polite bow as he spoke, "I extend my heartfelt gratitude."He then turned his attention to Uncle Three and performed a similar courteous gesture, expressing his appreciation, "Thank you for your assistance."Uncle Three, a jovial twinkle in his eye, replied with a chuckle, "Oh, I didn't really contribute much. Had it not been for this powerful lady here, my second brother might have persisted."Alexander's lips curled into a warm smile, his appreciation unwavering, "Nevertheless, your decision to come here alone carries great significance."Uncle Three acknowledged the gravity of the situation with a nod, "I understand that you have important matters to discuss with her. I'll take my leave now, leaving you to your conversation."Alexander gave a subtle nod, his eyes locked on Uncle Three as his figure slowly faded from view. Before Alexander could utter a word, Freya's voice resonated with a mix of understandin
Uncle Three experienced a profound sense of shame due to Freya's words. Despite his unwavering faith in Alexander, he couldn't deny that Alexander's opponent possessed superior skills and abilities. Nevertheless, he made a deliberate choice to maintain his silence, mirroring Freya's stance. Uncle Three harbored an unspoken commitment that if ever Alexander found himself in mortal peril, he would instantly and unhesitatingly rush to his aid, ready to face any danger to protect his young master.Alexander and Silas remained entangled in their fierce battle. In this latest skirmish, the formidable force of their clash propelled Alexander, once more, to be forcefully hurled to the unforgiving ground. However, instead of immediately pursuing his fallen opponent, Silas chose to bide his time and observe, patiently allowing Alexander to rise on his own accord. Silas anticipated the moment of vulnerability that would arise when his adversary got back on his feet, ready to seize any opportu
Deep within the recesses of Uncle Two's mind, an intense desire burned within him, one he could scarcely admit even to himself. It was a wish, a sinister yearning, to violently dismantle Freya's world and force her to witness his merciless confrontation with Alexander. This desire was so powerful that it coursed through his every thought, yet he refrained from acting on it.Two primary reasons compelled Uncle Two to exercise caution. Firstly, he was unable to ascertain the true extent of Freya's abilities or her connections, leaving him in the dark regarding the potential consequences of his actions. Secondly, an overwhelming, ominous pressure seemed to emanate from Freya herself, a formidable force that served as a stark deterrent.Despite the fervent desire to bring Alexander to an end, Uncle Two cherished his own life, a natural instinct that whispered warnings of the grave dangers lurking should he tread recklessly on this treacherous path. In this delicate balance between desi