The First Heir

Hearing that, Samuel froze in shock!

‘There has been a transfer of Arc de Triumph’s shares!

‘Amounting to 20 billion!

‘So Zayn Yeager was speaking the truth when he called just now?

‘All 100 percent of the shares?

‘No way!

‘We’re talking about a whole 20 billion!

‘Who the f*ck swallowed the entire Arc de Triumph in one gulp?

‘Not even those on the Orienta’s list of millionaires can buy it all in one night!’

Fear crept up on Samuel. He immediately recalled how Zayn mentioned something along the lines of Wesley having a conflict with Mr. Clarke!

‘Crap! I should call and ask.’

Shortly, Zayn received a call from Samuel. “Mr. Warren? Is something of the matter?”

“Pass the phone to Mr. Clarke.” Samuel was restless.

Despite not understanding the other’s intentions, Zayn passed the phone to Philip anyway. “Master Clarke, Mr. Warren wishes to speak to you.”

Philip took the phone and from the other end came the baritone voice of a middle-aged man.

“Mr. Clarke? This is Samuel Warren.”

“Oh? Hello, Mr. Warren.”

in any way. He was in

Samuel, stemmed from the fear that his son might have unknowingly offended this new and

caliber, one can only imagine the tricks he has up his sleeves and the assets and money

definitely not one

holding grudges. How about we do it this way, then? You sell me every company you have under your name, and we call

“Huh?”

Samuel was shocked.

of what the other person was

were a few companies he owned, but even all of them together were worth 100 million or

angel round of 20 million, they were planning to invest

these were opportunities to Samuel Warren,

be his

way he

mine are merely little assets. I’m sure they’re too insignificant for you to

to declaring bankruptcy, aren’t they? If my memory serves me right, you’ve just received a Series A angel round right? And now you’re planning for a Series B worth 100 million? What a shame it would

calmly with a smile. In his other hand was his own phone detailed with everything

born to his work experiences to the companies under his name and how they were fending, everything was

his eyebrow twitched. “Mr. Clarke, they say you never know someone ‘till you’ve fought them, but I don’t think there’s a need for that now is there? You’re at Arc

‘End up bankrupt?

bold claim this Mr.

of my angel round

‘And yet…’

the world, Mr. Warren. How about we do it this way? You have half an hour to consider my proposal.

nothing

Samuel becoming more agitated and

sort of bad joke, Mr. Clarke?” Samuel