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

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

exact, Philip was the one who paid for

Riverdale. Only a total of 30 pieces of land were developed with

expensive one. It was

had spent a whopping total of 100 million on

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

years, Longford Group

capital and power that existed behind

about the amount of money involved but the intricate chain of

money, George was the richest man

power, Longford

to depend on their favor

altogether, each of which was being guarded

certainly not

came to a stop in the central region

name was

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

the center of the grounds in the headlights were the five young hooligans from

he stepped nearer toward them. He grabbed a baseball bat from the hands of one of the

for the next five

and howls broke through the

Clang!

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

me! It wasn’t

either! Brother, please forgive

this anymore! We know

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,