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?

shrugged the thought away before running into

end, the convoy of sedans soon arrived at

exact, Philip was the

the most expensive region in Riverdale. Only a total of 30 pieces of land were developed with the cheapest one priced

most expensive one. It was based in the central

of 100 million on this piece of

real estate development company capable of exploiting this piece of land was the best local enterprise in Riverdale—Longford

years, Longford Group always

capital and power that existed

of money involved but the intricate chain

terms of money, George was the

terms of power, Longford Group

Zander had to depend on their favor when handling

altogether, each of which was being guarded

was certainly

stop in the central region of the estate. They had arrived

name was

car and was greeted by his security guards, all of whom were dressed in a black suit and

center of the grounds in the headlights were the five young

a baseball bat from the hands of one of

for

broke through the

Clang!

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

wasn’t me!

either! Brother,

to do this anymore! We know our faults now,

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,