The First Heir

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The dozen or so uniformed people in front of Ronald looked at him indifferently. They were not in a rush to take him away.

“Madam, you must save me! Something has happened!” Ronald said anxiously.

At the same time, on the main road in Riverdale, a white Bentley was speeding toward the Marriott Hotel.

Through the car window, a woman could be vaguely seen sitting in the car. She was on the phone. Her expression looked slightly unhappy as she said, “I see. That idiotic son of yours… Why did he provoke him out of nowhere?!”

Questionings and scoldings!

Ronald did not dare reply for a long time. In his opinion, this madam was a very powerful person. Right at this moment, however, Ronald clearly felt that even the Madam did not want to be an enemy of this Young Master Clarke.

Scary!

Horrifying!

What was the background of this Young Master Clarke that caused even the Madam to show fear?

“Madam, it’s… It’s my fault for not teaching him strictly. I want to request Madam to save Joel and save the Harris family, for the sake of my wife.”

Ronald knelt straightaway in the huge director’s office while he wept.

it weren’t for my stupid little sister who escaped her wedding to marry you, I really wouldn’t want to recognize you as

after he

had only been taking

ground. The banging sound was transmitted directly to the woman’s ear in the car through the phone. After a moment of silence, Giada who was in the car asked, “How much sincerity can you show for me to save the Harris family?” It was just one sentence, but it was cold. It wet Ronald’s back. How much sincerity… This sentence was already obvious. It could not be any more obvious. “I’m willing to take out all my wealth!” Ronald kowtowed hard and said. In his eyes, his son was his everything. All these years of spoiling and babying, it was Ronald trying to make up for the damage brought upon Joel due to his mother’s early death. He was such a pitiful father. “I’ll try my best,” Giada replied calmly. As she was

glanced toward the night sky outside the window, and

Snapped!

The phone hung up!

that moment, it was as if Ronald had become half-paralyzed. He limply sat on the ground with his

Island, the Clarke family of Arcadia

he was the Young Master of

City belonged

this moment,

he had always thought the Clarke Group in Capital City was just a big family named Clarke, but he did not dare to think of the

were an extraordinary

could be said that a word from Arcadia Island would make

fell completely

Group from Capital

The horror!

Too horrifying!

Harris family