The First Heir

Wynn Johnston?

No, no, no, no!

She belonged to Philip Clarke, she was Brother Clarke’s!

His fate mattered now.

Joel performed the humble posture to the fullest. He was considered as casting the five limbs to the earth. He kowtowed non-stop to the camera, begging for mercy.

As Philip stood at the entrance of the hotel, he looked at Joel on the screen. A cold smile appeared on the corners of his mouth. “Some things should not be attempted more than three times. You’ve challenged my patience many times and even aimed at Wynn with your schemes. I’m sorry, you and the Harris family have to say goodbye to the world today.”

“Brother Clarke, I was wrong, I was wrong, I was really wrong. I shouldn’t have turned to Wynn. Please, just forgive me this one time. I’ll get out of Riverdale immediately and never come back in this life.”

Joel was in extreme panic. His eyes were glaring widely as he kowtowed to the camera for mercy. His body was covered in blood.

In a state like this, how could he still have the manner of a young master?

Philip smiled coldly and ignored Joel but glanced at Klaus instead, saying, “Ronald should have found your so-called backer by now. I will wait for him to come over. I want to see whether your so-called backer is worthy for me to make an act again.”

Klaus was pressed to the ground kneeling. With a sneer, he said, “Phillip Clarke, the backer of our Harris family is definitely not someone you can provoke! Just prepare to die! Since you’ve provoked us Harris family, just go to hell!”

As soon as the voice fell, a white Bentley drove in slowly from behind the crowd.

but when they saw the person in the car, they

saw the woman who was walking down from the car, his eyes twitched

support behind the Harris

This was pretty good.

wide-leg

as she appeared,

the side automatically gave

took her elegant and noble steps while walking slowly toward Philip. She was followed

who was kneeling on the ground. She stared at Philip with cold eyes and said, “Let him

He then broke free from the hands of the guards. As he stood up, he sneered. “Haha! Philip Clarke, didn’t I say that the support behind

he did not finish

Boom!

vigorously, making Klaus fly for a few

ground with a cramp in his abdomen! He was dumbfounded! Philip Clarke,

Damn it!

injured your nephew! You must stand up for Joel

the two guards behind him had

and yelled, “Aunt Wallis! Aunt Wallis, save me! I don’t want

ray of hope at

the ray of hope for the

even looked

Clarke,

good inside. It would