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?

the thought away before running into the

other end, the convoy of sedans soon arrived at an estate that had been personally bought by

was the one who

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

one. It was based in the central region

whopping total of 100 million on this piece

capable of exploiting this piece of

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

the capital and power

the amount of money involved but

was the

power, Longford

Zander had to depend

of cars soon arrived at Longford Park. There were three gates altogether, each of which was being guarded by

was certainly not an

the cars came to a stop in the central region of the estate. They had arrived at First

name was

greeted by his security guards, all of whom were dressed in a black suit and black shades. They stood ten meters

the five young hooligans from before who were

baseball

on for

and howls broke through the air one

Clang!

bat was thrown to the ground as 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 ice-cold tone as he glared at the five men sprawled across the

me! It

me either!

do this anymore! We know our faults now, please

stepped forward, each one of them carrying a silver box in their hands. They proceeded to lift the lids up, revealing stacks of