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?”

and death struggle?” Philip’s expression hardened almost immediately as his gaze turned cold.

Jeffrey shuddered. He knew in an instant that things have gotten serious! He had ended up toying someone

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

Philip said chillingly. “Theo, give

personally withdraw the cash. The whole process took less than five minutes as three silver briefcases appeared on the coffee table, opened to show that it was all

on Jeffrey’s forehead. The corner of his

third leg!” Philip’s voice

the ground with his back on the floor, and

frightened and

Turner. You can’t do this!” Jeffrey yelled as he struggled, but it was futile.

nothing but closed his

the metal bat in his hand

whole room. Jeffrey’s face had turned purple as huge drops of sweat fell from his forehead. His back was arched, unable to speak a word, and

Ls stopped in front of Celestial Club. Henry got out of the car frantically with the mayor of Riverdale City behind him.

the airport to receive the professor. For this prominent figure to visit Riverdale City

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