The First Heir

His whole body was trembling as his gaze darted around.

Upon seeing Philip, he crawled over on his knees and prostrated as he begged, “Ph… Philip, Brother Philip! Seeing as I’m a colleague of Deputy Manager Johnston, please forgive me this time. I won’t ever do it again.”

Philip’s eyes were cold with underlying fury. “I do not wish to see him in Riverdale City ever again.”

“Yes, Mr. Clarke!” Theo was a man of the underground world, so he could easily understand the meaning behind Philip’s words.

With just an eye signal, two men grabbed Gavin who was wailing and howling for forgiveness and dragged him to another room. Gavin was so frightened that he wet and soiled himself on the spot, leaving a foul smell in his wake.

“It’s your turn, Jeffrey Scott,” said Philip.

Jeffrey hung his head and forced a smile. “Mr. Clarke, since my uncle is Henry Turner and you’re acquainted with him, let’s not create any bad blood. Let me go this time and I will never again step foot into Riverdale City.” Jeffrey had already thought it through. No matter how powerful Mr. Clarke was, he was probably only just a little bit more capable. If Mr. Clarke really did anything to him, his uncle would definitely not let this man off. Hence, he grew a little more confident.

“Don’t create bad blood?” Upon hearing this, Philip laughed. “Do you know who that woman you were trying to lay a hand on is?”

Jeffrey genuinely had no idea. “It’s just a woman. Does Mr. Clarke really want to turn this into a life and death struggle?”

death struggle?” Philip’s expression hardened almost immediately as his

have gotten serious! He had

compensate five hundred thousand as an apology, please take it as a mental compensation for yourselves.” Jeffrey was feeling anxious inside but he maintained a confidant front. To

money with me?” Philip said chillingly. “Theo, give

minutes as three silver briefcases appeared on the coffee table, opened to show

to form on Jeffrey’s forehead. The corner of his mouth twitched. “Mr. Clarke, what

third leg!”

ground with his back on the floor, and

was frightened

my uncle is Henry Turner. You can’t do this!” Jeffrey yelled as he struggled, but it

but closed his

the metal bat in his

of sweat fell from his forehead. His back was arched, unable to speak a

of Celestial Club. Henry got out of the car frantically with the mayor of Riverdale City behind him. Keagan Sanders was drenched in sweat as he brought along his secretary to chase

receive the professor. For this prominent figure to visit Riverdale City was a great honor, and Keagan intended to receive him with the greatest

Henry had chosen to rush over to Celestial Club. Keagan was confused. Just who