The First Heir

Philip’s eyes were ice-cold, his demeanor daunting.

George dared not speak at all as he kept quiet. This demeanor of his that had disappeared for seven whole years was finally revealed once again at this very moment.

Tonight, the gang of hooligans was about to face the wrath of a dragon that had just awakened from the abyss.

“Drive,” George ordered.

The S-class sedans slowly drove away from the hospital grounds, still lined up together.

Meanwhile, Lynn and her parents who were walking briskly toward the hospital entrance coincidentally passed by Philip’s car.

Being the money-obsessed woman she was, Lynn could not help but eye the five to six luxury sedans as they drove past her. The cars were especially impossible to miss at nighttime.

Who was this rich man?

Lynn’s heart immediately jumped when she saw the car occupant’s face.

The person sitting in the car that just drove past her was no other than her good-for-nothing brother-in-law, Philip Clarke.

Lynn was stunned in place as her brows furrowed. She turned back to the convoy of sedans that were driving out of the hospital’s gate as she wondered to herself.

“Is it really him?”

How was that possible though?

She had to be overthinking.

Lynn was clear what kind of person her brother-in-law was.

How could he be sitting in a luxury sedan being the piece of trash that he was?

herself and shrugged the thought away before running into the

the convoy of sedans soon arrived at an estate that had been personally bought

be exact, Philip was the

estate was located in the most expensive region in Riverdale. Only a total of 30 pieces of land

George had purchased was the most expensive one. It was based

had spent a whopping total of 100 million on

only real estate development company capable of exploiting this

enterprise that had stood firmly for 40 years, Longford Group always had speaking rights and

capital and power that existed behind

not about the amount of money involved but the intricate

George was the richest man

Longford Group was undeniably the

Zander had to depend on their favor when

There were three gates altogether, each of which was being

was certainly not

the central region of the estate. They had arrived at

name was

all of whom were dressed in a black suit and black shades. They stood ten meters apart from each other

grounds in the headlights were the five young hooligans from before who were now shivering in

was no change in Philip’s indifferent expression as he stepped nearer toward them. He grabbed a baseball bat from the hands of one of the security guards and swung it down fiercely

for the next five

howls broke through the air one after

Clang!

Philip took a seat on the jade white marble bench. With his legs wide apart, he bent his upper body forward as both his arms hung loosely. “Which one of you was the one with the knife?” he asked in an

wasn’t me! It wasn’t

me either! Brother, please

this anymore! We know our faults

dark and stern as the men begged and pleaded. He snapped his fingers at the guards and a few of them stepped forward, each one of them carrying a silver box in their hands. They proceeded to lift the lids up, revealing stacks of red banknotes