Orchestrated plan

CHAPTER 97

3rd person POV

Alexander parked his car outside a dark grand mansion on the dark and stormy night. Rain poured down in torrents, adding to the ominous atmosphere. It was already past midnight and He took a moment to look up at the foreboding structure before stepping out of the car. The wind howled, whipping his coat around him as he made his way towards the mansion's entrance.

As he entered the dimly lit room, his gaze fell upon Lance, who sat on a chair with a sinister grin. A group of Lance's men stood nearby, their faces shrouded in shadows. Lance's voice echoed through the room, filled with dark amusement as he called out to Alexander.

"Ah, Alexander, so nice of you to finally grace us with your presence," Lance said, his voice dripping with evil. "I must commend you now, you've executed your plan flawlessly."

Alexander's expression remained stern as he approached Lance. He had meticulously orchestrated everything that happened to man