His Lordship Alexander Kane

Chapter 0391 The father—son duo of the Locksong family left the scene, but the banquet hall seemed unaffected.

The staff swiftly cleaned up the mess and sprayed air freshener. In less than five minutes, the unsightly stains left by Levi had completely disappeared. No traces of anything unusual remained.

“Thank you, Miss Chesire, Miss Coral, please follow me.” Altho

the matter had settled, Roslyn still felt uneasy. In front of Alexander, she made an effort to maintain composure. With Amber and Coral, she raised toasts in the banquet hall, bridging connections between the leaders of the New Chesire Group and various industries in Zabaleta.

She had prepared extensively for this gathering, and almost every influential figure in Zabaleta attended. Amber alone received over a hundred business cards handed over by CEOs. The

preparations were fruitful.

As powerful women, Amber and Roslyn found a mutual understanding. After the banquet, they chatted for over an hour without any unpleasant incidents. Finally, they bid farewell.

Roslyn and Blaine personally escorted Alexander and the sisters Amber and Coral out of the hotel’s entrance. “Roslyn.”

Watching the red Porsche turn at the intersection, Blaine looked away and finally breathed a sigh of relief. “The banquet went smoothly. Mister Kane... wouldn’t blame the Saunders family, right?”

Roslyn shook her head slowly.

She had tried her best, befriending many business acquaintances for the Saunders family. speaking highly of them. She even secured several high-value orders on the spot, helping the New

Chesire Group penetrate the Zabaleta market.

Throughout the evening. Alexander had sat quietly in the VIP seat, occasionally casting glances at Amber. The two exchanged smiles, evidently in good spirits.

“Alexander has deep feelings for Amber.” Recalling everything that happened at the banquet. Blaine sighed softly. “Roslyn, you are also a girl. Sooner or later, you will marry. If Alexander...”

Roslyn’s heart trembled, and a slight blush appeared on her face.

After a long while, she looked in the direction the Porsche had left, gently shaking her head. “Some things, you can only keep in your heart, not revealing them to anyone.”

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“Otherwise, it's easy to go overboard. At that time, it won’t be as simple as an apology, it could lead to... disaster!”

Early the next morning. In the center of Zabaleta, at the Harmony Stadium.

The much-anticipated solo concert of Wanda was held here.

Over two months ago, the promotion and publicity for the concert had begun, and on the eve of the event, many nearby hotels were fully booked by fans who came from far and wide. Even the open space outside the stadium was crowded with people.

The atmosphere was unprecedentedly lively!

Even some overseas guests traveled a great distance to come here, all for the chance to witness the charm of Wanda. Especially on the top floor of the Zimler Entertainment Group's office building, the parking lot was filled with top-notch luxury cars worth millions, eagerly awaiting Wanda’s appearance.

At this very moment, on the top floor of the office building, in the general manager’s office, Kelvin frowned tighter as he looked at an acquisition contract on his desk.

It was drafted personally by the second heir of the Northern Redwine family, ‘Owen Redwine’. A hulking, dark-skinned henchman sent by Owen sat in front of Kelvin, legs crossed, a cold smile on

his face. “The Zimler Entertainment Group cannot accept the acquisition from the Redwine family,” KelvinPublished by Nôv'elD/rama.Org.

said after reviewing the terms of the contract, pushing it towards the stout man. “Even if we were to consider an acquisition, the price wouldn’t be anywhere close to this. After Wanda’s concert ends, the company’s market value will skyrocket, undoubtedly exceeding 4.5 billion.”

“42 million? Is Mister Redwine joking?!”

When Alexander acquired Zimler Entertainment from Travis, he paid a staggering 3 billion to ensure Wanda could continue her entertainment career. The 12 million offered by the Redwine family showed no sincerity.

“It's not a joke. It’s a show of courtesy before confrontation,” the burly man said, looking coldly at Kelvin, his face full of mockery. “Mister Redwine is willing to acquire, that’s showing respect to you. Don’t be disrespectful, otherwise, you might regret it.”

“The Zimler Entertainment Group dares not give face to the Redwine family, huh? Kelvin, it seems like you’ve grown tired of living!”

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Kelvin’s expression turned icy. Since following Alexander, he had some understanding of the

boss’s character—mind his own business, and others could do the same. Cross that line, and there would be consequences. “Words won't change the situation,” Kelvin said as he stood up, waving his hand dismissively.”

Take your contract, you’re not welcome here.”

“You've got some backbone, | like that!” The stout man picked up the contract, giving Kelvin a

sarcastic thumbs-up. “Too bad backbone won't fill your stomach. Tonight is Wanda’s concert. |

wonder if anything interesting will happen?”

“Half an hour from now, I'll come back for you. Think carefully before you answer!*

With a low, sinister laugh, he turned and slammed the door behind him.