I'm 90 years old and the system tells me it's time to create harem

Chapter 26: Don't worry, I'm here

At this point, Alexander had already arrived at Caesar's bar. As soon as he reached the entrance, he was blocked by three tall bodyguards.

The 2.1 meter tall bodyguard spoke without emotion, "Mr. James is in the middle of confessing to his beloved lady, no irrelevant people are allowed in."

He even reached out to push Alexander back.

"I am Alexander, the richest man in the entire state, and I own shares in this building where the bar is located. Plus, the girl being confessed to inside seems to be my girlfriend." Alexander questioned, "What right do you have to stop me from entering?"

"So what if she is your girlfriend? It wouldn't matter even if it was your mother."

The bodyguard sneered, "No one can interfere with this courtship. If you want to go in, wait until after Mr. James' confession is successful..."

Alexander squinted his eyes, "Move aside."

"Oh, are you angry? Going to lose your temper? Feel insulted, dignity violated?"

The tall bodyguard said in a mocking tone, "For someone like you to impersonate the richest man, doesn't everyone know that the richest man, Alexander, is a 90-year-old man. But look in the mirror, you look no more than forty or fifty years old at most.

I know the girl you love is about to fall into the arms of Mr. James. This is an unchangeable reality, I know you're unhappy, but you don't need to make up stories about being the richest man, do you? Maybe if you came up with a different story, like you're a Psychic? Maybe I'd believe that."

The tall bodyguard looked at Alexander with contempt, and the other bodyguards also laughed mockingly.

Alexander frowned and said, "Move, I'm going in."

"Can't you understand human language?"

The tall bodyguard glared, "Mr. James is confessing, don't make trouble, or I won't be polite to you."

He waved his fist at Alexander.

"Bang!"

Alexander didn't waste any words, he simply punched the bodyguard and knocked him down.

The towering bodyguard fell to the ground like a lump of putty, his body convulsing, unable to utter a single word.

As he lay there paralyzed, his two companions were also struck down by Alexander, looking at him with disbelief.

Could this man really be a Psychic?

Alexander simply stepped over them.

At this moment, in the midst of cheering, James disregarded Isabella's feelings and kept shouting over and over again:

"Isabella, marry me, marry me."

"If you don't marry me, I won't get up."

He looked sincere, deeply affectionate, as if he would really not get up if she didn't agree.

"Isabella, hurry up and agree. What are you doing standing there?"

"Yeah, if the master stays on the ground too long, his knees will get hurt."

"He's already on his knees, and you're still not agreeing. How can you be so heartless?"

A dozen women accused Isabella one after another, feeling that she was really ignorant. Isabella watched all this, her face turning paler and paler.

She had seen many rogues, but never one like this; her impression of James became even worse.

In order to make James chase Isabella, Lucy nearly lost her voice shouting:

"Agree to him, agree to him!"

They believed that as long as the pressure was in place, Isabella would definitely nod her head.

All these screaming women were James's lovers, their eyes filled with fanatic adoration for James. It seemed that as long as it was for James, they were willing to give their all.

Amid the heated shouts, a haggard-looking old man came to one of the women.

The old man tremblingly said, "Jenny, could you spare some time to go home? Your mother is critically ill, the doctor says she doesn't have much time left. Her only wish now is to see her beloved daughter again."

The woman called Jenny suddenly stopped shouting. She seemed a bit dazed, tears appearing to well up in her eyes, she choked as if trying to say something.

However, just then, James shot a strange energy beam from his finger. The energy spread so fast it was almost invisible to the naked eye.

As soon as the energy wave entered Jenny's body, her entire body trembled and her eyes became vacant once again.

Jenny immediately responded in a harsh, bitter tone: "What are you thinking? That's impossible! Only James is in my heart, what does my mother's life or death have to do with me? I am willing to stay by James's side forever, I don't want to leave him for a moment!"

The old man was trembling all over, choked up and said, "Jenny, you've changed. Why have you become so different ever since you met James? She is your mother, how could you say such harsh words? My child, come home with dad, can you stop being with James, please?"

"Get lost! You dare to speak ill of my man, I will never let you go!"

With a loud shout, Jenny raised her palm high, ready to slap the old man across the face.

The old man didn't dodge, just tightly closed his eyes, tears constantly falling from the corners of his eyes.

"Stop!"

Just as the slap was about to fall, Alexander extended his hand and tightly grabbed Jenny's arm. No one saw how Alexander appeared, his speed was even supersonic.

"What are you doing? Let me go, he defamed my master James, I must make him pay!" Jenny screamed at the top of her lungs.

"He is your father." Alexander said flatly.

"No matter who it is, if they dare to speak ill of my master James, I will make them pay!" Jenny seemed to have lost her sanity.

Meanwhile, James just stood off to the side, watching from a distance.

A playful smile tugged at the corner of his mouth, while the other women beside him, all wearing indifferent expressions, huddled close to James.

Seeing Alexander halt Jenny's actions, James's gaze turned cold. Once again, he released an energy wave toward Jenny through his fingers.

Stimulated by the energy wave, Jenny's emotions became even more volatile. Her entire being seemed to leap up, her previously elegant demeanor entirely gone, making her look like a shrew.

"You old man! Today, You really deserve to die, no one can stop me from being with my beloved James! I will make all of you pay the price!"

Seeing Jenny becoming more and more aggressive, Alexander hurriedly activated the "Supreme Yin-Yang" technique. His hands carried a powerful energy, slowly stretching toward Jenny.

With Alexander's help, Jenny's demeanor gradually returned to normal, her eyes clear and tears uncontrollably streaming down her face.

"Dad, I'm sorry, I didn't mean it just now, please forgive me!" Jenny threw herself into her father's arms.

Seeing Jenny actually losing his mental control, James's face turned even uglier.

He continually aimed energy waves at Jenny's body, but there was a protective layer left by the "Supreme Yin-Yang" technique on the surface of Jenny's body, completely isolating any external energy.

"Alright, go back quickly, spend more time with your family. They must have missed you a lot during the time you were not at home." Alexander said.

"Who are you, dare to ruin my good thing!" James walked over, his face full of threatening expression.

"I am Isabella's boyfriend."

Isabella heaved a sigh of relief, quickly grabbing Alexander's arm and spoke with a choked voice: "I'm so glad, you finally arrived."

Actually, everything that had happened just now had terrified Isabella. But she had been keeping it together, because she believed that as long as Alexander came, everything would be okay.

Alexander patted Isabella's shoulder and comforted: "Don't worry, I'm here."

Alexander's simple phrase instantly pacified Isabella's helpless heart, making her feel secure.

"So this is Isabella's boyfriend? He looks so ordinary, and he must be over forty, right?"

"Isabella, what kind of taste do you have? James is both young and wealthy. Why did you have to choose such a middle-aged man as a boyfriend?"

"Exactly, isn't Young Master James better than him? You should feel incredibly honored to be admired by Young Master James."

The remaining women started to make a commotion again, their comments filled with praises for James.

Seeing Alexander appear and easily relieve his mind control over Jenny, James remained stoic, with a contemptuous look in his eyes.

He took out a bank card and threw it on the ground: "Here is ten million dollars, leave Isabella." Simple, direct.

"Smack!"

Alexander also took out a bank card and threw it on the ground: "One hundred million, stop bothering Isabella."

Could it be that because I've become younger recently, none of you recognize who I am anymore? Does ten million even count as money?

"If necessary, I'd rather give you a hundred million dollars to get lost. Of course, even if I give you the money, you won't be alive to spend it," Alexander muttered to himself in his heart.

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