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!

well understood how badly Theo

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

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

this perturbed. His instincts were telling him that something

there was no way he would be kneeling in front of his

he came clean

Kick!

Splash!

rage, Theo kicked Tiger in the chest and sent him falling into the

do such a thing?!

the rain, his chest filled with indescribable

believe what

teach Mr. Clarke a lesson and

Damn it!

had literally dug himself a

I’m sorry, I’ll bear all the consequences myself! Please spare my family! Theo, please

his head harshly on the ground, each kowtow a sharp blow

Rumble! Rumble!

the thunderstorm raging on, perhaps God

just about to pick up his phone when it started

showed that

heart jolted as he quickly accepted the call. “Mr. Thomas, is there anything you need?”

with

yes or no question, yet Theo

First Palace in Longford Park

Click.

The call ended.

a very long time before he

now,” Theo said coldly as he started the car

First Palace along with Tiger who was soaking

had gotten

Tiger saw Mr. Clarke who was seated on the jade white marble bench, he immediately fell on his knees and kowtowed. “Mr. Clarke, please spare my

blankly at Tiger who was

something similar

person before him

man was bound to

stood beside Tiger and asked coldly, “Theo, what would you

and lowered his head. “We shall deal with this on

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