The First Heir

“My name’s Theo Zander! Now take your people with you and scram!” Theo roared. This was the first time he felt humiliated, and it even happened right in front of Mr. Clarke. Would Mr. Clarke suspect his capabilities because of this?

“Theo Zander? What’s that? I don’t know it.” Harold was a short-tempered man. He was the manager of a huge amusement park and had stayed in that high position for so many years now, so it was only natural that his temper was a little shorter. “Stop talking nonsense and quickly apologize to my son, or else, don’t even think about leaving!”

Theo Zander? Why does that sound a little familiar? Forget it! Can he be more powerful than I am? I’m the manager here, the king!

Theo was fuming with anger. With a reddened face, he pointed at Harold and roared, “Just try to even f*cking move!” Sh*t, this guy really thought he was a small fry!

“What are you standing there for? Get them! Or do you all want to get fired?” Harold bellowed at his stall.

The workers exchanged glances. What was this situation? Yet, they could not disobey because, with just one sentence from Manager Hill, they would lose their jobs.

“We’re really sorry, sirs. Or why don’t you guys apologize to Manager Hill?” A staff member forced a smile.

“Preposterous! Whoever lays a hand on Mr. Clarke means offending me, Theo Zander!” Theo shouted. He then took out his phone to make a call, sounding furious as he said, “Tiger, bring some men to the amusement park now!”

Seeing Theo calling for backup, Harold, too, wasted no time to call for his. “Get the security team over. I will see just how f*cking invincible you are!”

They were like two barrels of explosives, and what was left was for a comet

no more time to waste. “Mila is still in the amusement park. Get your men here to search the place.

replied, “Mr. Clarke, I’m sorry. This incident must have startled you. I’ve already arranged for my men to come over, and

and stood quietly aside

into the tiny room. They were all holding something that looked like electric shock

we should take out.” The security guards’ team leader, Darius Ziegler, was standing respectfully in front of Harold, smiling

“It’s the two of them. Grab them

at Theo. With

about to come over, Theo’s eyes widened in anger as he roared, “If any of you dares to do anything, I, Theo Zander,

With the likes of you and that tattoo, are you pretending to be some bigshot? I think you just have the same name! Who are you trying to scare? Get you ass over here and quietly prostrate or you’ll

toward Theo and Philip with

sounded from

buzz-cut, wearing a short-sleeved navy green shirt and long pants. His tanned skin made

pushed the few security guards aside like they were

you

up!” When Harold saw the tiger tattoo on the arm of the buffed leading man, his expression changed. His forehead

held a hand to his cheek, looking incredulously

and bending slightly. “Oh my, Brother Tiger, what a