His Lordship Alexander Kane by Useless Caesar
Chapter 290

Chapter 0290

Alexander laughed when he saw the young man.

It was George Severn.

Although he did not know the fat man, he could guess that he was the developer of Baltimore

Mansions. He was also the big boss of the sales center.

As for the famous person in Ol’ Mare Maurice was referring to a moment ago… Who else if not George

Severn?

“George, what a coincidence.” Amber looked a little delighted at George’s arrival. She pulled Alexander

along

toward him.

There was once a time when George Severn of the Severn Group was someone that she could never

talk to. The Chesire family’s status was so low that they had no right to contact Severn Group.

However, at that moment, the Severn Group became the New Chesire Group. George was on the

board of the

company, too.

More importantly, George was strangely respectful to Alexander. He obeyed Alexander’s arrangement,

and

together with Ray, they were in charge of the Chesire family’s security. They had a very close bond.

“Mister Severn, you two know each other?”

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The fat man, Henry Compton, was alarmed when he heard George called Alexander boss. He quickly

went

forward and smiled widely. “A friend of Mister Severn’s is a friend of mine! An honor to meet you!”

He reached out his hand eagerly at Alexander.

Alexander did not shake hands with Henry. He smiled at George. “You’re the one buying the Baltimore

Mansions?”

“That’s right!” George looked respectful. He first bowed before explaining with a smile, “Boss, you’ve

instructed Ray and I to look after Mister and Miss Chesire. Ray and I analyzed Belmont Hills. That area

is rather busy and packed with all sorts of people. It’ll be hard for security!

“The Baltimore Mansions is much better. There are no other suburbs around. We can have tight

security,

ensuring all your safety!”

Amber was surprised. “George, are you saying…that you’re buying the Baltimore Mansions to give

us?”

“Of course!” George said, sounding as though it was the most obvious matter. He laughed and said, “I

still have my own mansion. It’s more than enough for me. This is obviously for you.

“Miss Chesire, the place here isn’t that high class, but it’s suitable for having tight security. If you don’t

like it, I can pick another place. Ol’ Mare is huge. I’m sure we’ll replace something suitable!”

Amber did not know whether to cry or laugh!

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She was still pondering who was the famous person who had their eyes on the mansions. She was

afraid that Alexander would have a grudge against that person.

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She never thought that it was George. Great minds truly did think alike. George was such a thoughtful

person!

“M-Mister Severn.” Henry was standing by the side, listening to them chatting. He finally came to his

senses. His voice trembled a little. “Are these two Miss Chesire, New Chesire Group’s general

manager, and her

husband, Mister Kane, head of the company’s security?”

At that moment, New Chesire Group’s Life One was flying off the shelves all around the country. The

company experienced exponential growth. They were long at the top of Ol’ Mare’s wealthiest.

No one would dare to call Amber by her name anymore. They had to refer to her politely as Miss

Chesire.

As for Alexander, most of the public only knew that he was the live-in son-in-law, an ordinary retired

veteran. Only the top circles of Ol’ Mare and Woolpackton knew a little more about him.

For example, he unified the underworld forces in Ol’ Mare and Woolpackton. He secretly got rid of the

Jackman family in the north. He took over Drake Hardy’s Rectewald Mall, not to forget the Ellis family

and the Hart

family.

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The powerful people of Ol’ Mare and Woolpackton, be it underworld or not, have witnessed Alexander’s

terrifying powers.

“Good that you know it. Don’t boast around.” George looked at Henry and harrumphed a little before

looking at Amber politely. “Miss Chesire, how do you like Baltimore Mansions? Let me know, and I’ll get

it done!”

Amber hesitated for a while. “Uh…”

Indeed, she adored the mansions, but the saleswoman called Eve Shaw and their manager Maurice

Vaughn

were terrible people!

“I’ve already bought the mansions once, but it’s a pity.” Alexander pointed at the torn contract on the

floor.

He shook his head and smiled. “They refunded the sale. The contract has been voided. We were

almost kicked

out by security, too. The service of the staff is rather hard to accept!”

What?

George was shocked to hear this. He immediately realized something. He turned to look at Henry

sharply.” Henry, what on earth is going on here? You better give me-no. Give this sir here and Miss

Chesire an explanation!”

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