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?

and shrugged the thought away before running into the

arrived at an estate that had been personally bought

exact, Philip was the one who paid

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

was the most expensive one. It was based in the central

a whopping total of 100 million on this piece

estate development company capable of exploiting this piece of land was

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

the capital and power

money involved but

was the richest man

power, Longford Group

Theo Zander had to depend on their favor when handling

were three gates altogether, each of which was being guarded by specially trained

certainly not

central region

was

and was greeted by his security 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 the thousand-acre

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

toward them. He grabbed a baseball bat from the hands of one of the security guards and

on for the

howls broke through the air

Clang!

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

wasn’t me! It

either!

won’t dare to do this anymore! We know our faults now, please forgive

at the guards and a few of them stepped forward, each one of them carrying a silver