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!
understood how badly Theo
background, the one thing he was certain of was that he was
hell
never felt this perturbed. His instincts were telling him that something terribly
way he would be kneeling in front of his door in the
the rainstorm as he came clean about everything from the beginning
Kick!
Splash!
the chest and sent him falling into
the f*ck would you do such a thing?! Why! Do you have a f*cking death wish! You
Tiger under the rain, his
believe what he had
Clarke a lesson and accidentally stabbed Mr. Clarke’s woman while
Damn it!
literally dug himself a
myself! Please spare my family! Theo, please tell Mr. Clarke to
the rain as he slammed his head harshly on the ground, each
Rumble! Rumble!
raging on, perhaps God
just about to pick up his phone when it
caller ID showed that it
as he quickly accepted the call. “Mr. Thomas, is there anything you need?” His
Tiger with you
yet Theo hesitated for a long moment before replying,
him to First Palace in Longford Park immediately. Mr. Clarke
Click.
The call ended.
very long time
Mr. Clarke now,” Theo said
at First Palace along with Tiger
had gotten smaller by
was seated on the jade white marble bench, he immediately fell on
stared blankly at Tiger who was kneeling on the
seen something similar not long
person before him was
man was bound to make mistakes at
to look at Theo who stood beside Tiger and asked coldly, “Theo,
bowed courteously and lowered his head. “We shall deal with this on your terms,
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