The First Heir

Nino’s expression changed. Having plied in this trade for so many years, he had seen people from all walks of life. He knew them all.

Today, however, he felt as though he was facing a completely unfathomable enemy.

Philip’s aura was just too unique. It exerted a pressure on Nino unlike any other.

It was almost as though this plain-looking man had a very exceptional background.,

No, not almost. He definitely did!

That was the feeling Nino got from Philip after he spoke earlier.

Still, Nino was no spineless coward himself. He chuckled twice coldly and said, “Are you sure you want to go against me, Master Clarke? Yes, Mr. Thane is here, but don’t forget, I’m a leader of the Riverdale underworld. No matter how much power Mr. Thane’s boss has, he might want to reconsider before he removes me.”

That was right. Nino was talking about George Thomas.

The way he saw it, Philip was only acting so bold now because he had the support of George Thomas’s money and reputation.

If they really wanted to escalate this into a brawl, Nino had plenty of thugs at his beck and call.

That was how he made it big as a young man.

This was his turf.

Besides, Nino had quite the support system too. He was backed by a very formidable person.

If they truly made this into a war, all he had to do was call that man out here for a few words. That would make even George Thomas pause for a good while.

For businessmen, every investment could affect their entire fortune if they were not careful.

However…

you are, how many men you have, or who you have behind

He was unbelievably cocky!

oozed

he

but his attitude was

feet either. He took two steps back, and several dozen thugs flooded out into the bar from all directions. They were all gangsters and hooligans, armed with sticks,

up with a loud, “But don’t

capture Master Clarke and Mr. Thane and teach them a little lesson. That would tell

would immediately call his patron and ask the latter to solve this matter

Thane was George

not have enough clout to attack Thomas’s men without repercussions,

rounded in on them rapidly, Philip and the others did not

looked at them

same time, outside the

surged down the road and surrounded Starlight

black leather shoes with black sunglasses and white gloves got out of the cars. They quickly

a black license plate, RVD C77777, stopped

was quite

atmosphere turned extremely

a white suit. He took the fedora

his trademark

was enough. Dressed in camo, Tiger had followed him out of the

the bar. His men streamed inside with him in two orderly

course, Lynn and the others who were hiding in the corner witnessed the

fell bottom-first onto the floor, stammering non-stop, “It’s over, it’s all over! T-Theo… Theo Zander, the emperor

Zander, Riverdale’s underground

filled their ears like the toll of