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

soon arrived at an estate that had been personally bought by

was the

most expensive region in Riverdale. Only a total of

one. It was based in the central region with unique

a whopping total of 100 million on this piece of

estate development company capable of exploiting this piece of land

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

and power that existed

amount of money involved but the intricate chain of

terms of money, George was the richest

terms of power, Longford Group

to depend

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

was certainly not

cars came to a stop in the central

was

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

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

stepped nearer toward them. He grabbed a baseball

on for

broke through the air

Clang!

legs wide apart, he bent his upper body forward as both his arms hung loosely. “Which one of you

me!

me either! Brother, please forgive

to do this anymore! We

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.