The First Heir

Chapter 85

Back at First Palace.

Philip stood firmly under the pouring rain with two of his bodyguards by his side holding umbrellas over him, his demeanor stern and threatening.

Meanwhile, four men were left on the grass. One or two were on their knees while the rest were crumpled on the ground.

They had no clue that the person they were supposed to beat up was someone who was not to be provoked.

They were beyond terrified.

“Who’s Tiger?” Philip finally asked. His tone was as cold as the devil’s, and one could not help but cower at the harshness in his tone.

“Tiger, Tiger Zander of Lord North Street,” one of them spat out as he continued shaking with fear.

A cold look flashed in Philip’s eyes.

On the other hand, George who was standing behind Philip under the umbrella let out a deep sigh as he pulled out his phone to call Theo.

In the meantime.

At Theo’s manor.

It was the middle of the night when he received a call from an anxious Tiger saying that something bad had happened.

When he opened the door, he was greeted by Tiger kneeling outside the door under the heavy rain.

“Tiger, what are you doing here?” Theo quickly rushed out to help him up.

However, Tiger remained on his knees under the rain, showing no signs of moving. His head was bowed low, and he was drenched from head to toe.

“Theo, I’m sorry. I screwed up,” Tiger yelled as he tightened his fists.

After his henchmen were caught, he began asking around until he received terrible news.

The target he had asked his henchmen to go after was Mr. Clarke!

At that instant, Tiger felt as if he had fallen into a bottomless pit.

What frightened him even more was that one of his henchmen had acted rashly and stabbed the woman who was supposedly Mr. Clarke’s wife.

He was as good as dead now!

how badly Theo

of Mr. Clarke’s true background, the one thing he was certain of was that he was

quickly asked, “What the hell happened? Come in and we’ll talk about

had never felt this perturbed. His instincts were telling him

knowing Tiger’s temperament, there was no way he would be kneeling in

under the rainstorm as he came clean about everything from the beginning to

Kick!

Splash!

rage, Theo kicked Tiger in the chest and sent him

do such a thing?! Why! Do you

Tiger under the rain, his chest filled

what he

had asked his henchmen to teach Mr. Clarke a lesson and accidentally stabbed

Damn it!

had literally dug himself a

spare my family! Theo, please tell

on his knees under the rain as he slammed his head harshly on

Rumble! Rumble!

raging on, perhaps God

to pick up his phone when it started

caller ID showed that it was Mr. Thomas

Thomas, is there

with

or no question, yet

Palace in Longford Park immediately. Mr.

Click.

The call ended.

was stunned for a very long time before he

now,” Theo said coldly as

arrived at First

gotten smaller by

saw Mr. Clarke who was seated on the jade white marble bench, he immediately fell on his

who was kneeling on the ground before

had seen something similar not long

him

was bound to

look at Theo who stood beside

and lowered his head. “We shall

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