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’re underestimating me by a mile. It doesn’t matter who you are, how many men

He was unbelievably cocky!

oozed a

frown deepened, and his expression grew ever darker. Grinning viciously, he said, “Are you sure you want

did not reply, but his

flooded out into the bar from all directions.

up with

out. He was going to capture Master Clarke and Mr. Thane and teach them a little lesson. That would

captive, he would immediately call his patron and ask

Thane

not have enough clout to attack Thomas’s men

and the others did not look panicked

looked at

time,

dozen black MPVs surged down the road and surrounded Starlight Bar in the blink of an

or fifty bodyguards dressed in black suits and black leather shoes with black sunglasses and white gloves got out of the

with a black license

quite

turned

suit. He took

was his trademark

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

the way into the bar. His men streamed

hiding in

the floor, stammering non-stop, “It’s over, it’s all over! T-Theo… Theo

Riverdale’s underground

ears like the toll of