His Lordship Alexander Kane

Chapter 0552 Up north, in the Callie Group Industrial Park.

I callie and her legal team completed the agreement in less than half a day. She signed over the company, and the New Chesire Group quickly gained control of the Callie Group.

"Alex... I mean, Mister Kane." In the chairman's office at the top of the tower, Callie's face was a mask of grief, her voice tinged with a sob. "The Callie Group is yours. I give it to you freely. And my father's death... I don't hold you responsible.

"I need to know—is your heart completely taken by Amber? Is there no room left for me at all?" Alexander sat motionless in the plush office chair, his eyes fixed on Callie.

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"The way I feel about you... it's stuck in the past—15 years back." \ I His gaze wandered, lost in memories, recalling the awkward young teens they once were. A flicker of regret crossed his face. "You were my playmate when we were children. That's the truth.

"However, that was all you were to me— a sister and nothing more." Callie's heart dropped, her body trembled, and tears welled in her eyes. He had finally said it—loud and clear.

No more secrets. Alexander had confirmed his true identity. He was Caleb's son, the last of the Kanes, and the Alex she had held onto for the past 15 years.

"Just one more question," she said, her voice quivering as she fought back tears.

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I "The way I feel about you... it's stuck in the past—15 years back." I His gaze wandered, lost in memories, recalling the awkward young teens they once were. A flicker of regret crossed his face. "You were my playmate when we were children. That's the truth.

"However, that was all you were to me— a sister and nothing more." Callie's heart dropped, her body trembled, and tears welled in her eyes. He had finally said it—loud and clear.

No more secrets. Alexander had confirmed his true identity. He was Caleb's son, the last of the Kanes, and the Alex she had held onto for the past 15 years.

"Just one more question," she said, her voice quivering as she fought back tears.

, "Did you take over the Callie Group for ' revenge against the Xanthos family or to protect me? [—" k I es ' Her words were cut short by a loud crash and a wave of frantic footsteps in the corridor.

"Mister Kane!" A security guard's desperate and urgent voice cut through the chaos. "Raidon Foster has brought a crew to reclaim the Foster family's investment. We need your orders, Mister Kane!" As the call echoed, the corridor outside descended into complete chaos. Têxt belongs to NôvelDrama.Org.

Raidon marched into the room, his face radiating authority, accompanied by over 20 top-notch bodyguards. They had effortlessly knocked the Callie Group's security off their game. He strolled into the office, his gaze fixed on Alexander and Callie.

"You're Alexander?" His lips curled into a mocking smile as he I gestured toward the beaten security I guards. "So this is the Callie Group's famous hospitality? Or should I say, the I New Cheshire Group now? "New Chesire Group—so grand, so tyrannical, with no regard for the Foster family's reputation! Do you truly believe that you can rule the north without opposition after eliminating the Xanthos family?" He then turned to Callie, sneering, "Miss Xanthos, you've truly opened my eyes.

Alexander was the one who murdered your father, and now you are smiling at him? You have disgraced the Xanthos name!" Callie's face paled, her lips pressed tightly. ""Raidon, stop telling lies. I—" ""Miss Xanthos."

Alexander dismissed Raidon and his entourage, saying calmly, "You didn't get to finish your question earlier. Shall we?" Callie blinked, perplexed, as Raidon's expression turned icy.

What was that about? A total disregard for his presence? Alexander sure lived up to his reputation, bold enough to show such audacity even in front of Raidon! "The security team from New Cheshire Group had just treated me with blatant disrespect! Since you'll not teach them a lesson, I guess it's up to me." Raidon's gaze was icy as he locked eyes with Alexander before making a sharp gesture to his squad of over 20 bodyguards.

He ~ ~ ot Go ahead, teach those guards outside a lesson. Break a leg each and show them what good manners look like!

"This is the North, not O' Mare. Your I 'title—King of Ol' Mare—means nothing here! You've crossed the Foster family I I and will now pay for the consequences! "Get them!"