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.

who went up to stop it, but when they saw the

he saw the woman who was walking down from the car, his

was the support behind the Harris

This was pretty good.

lace-rim shirt underneath, a pair of white wide-leg trousers, a large lady’s hat, and a pair of pastel pink lace gloves on

she appeared, her

the side automatically gave way

walking slowly toward Philip. She was followed by a female assistant

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

guards. As he stood up, he sneered. “Haha! Philip Clarke, didn’t I

he did not

Boom!

making Klaus

a cramp in his abdomen! He was dumbfounded!

Damn it!

your nephew! You must stand up for Joel and stand up for the

while the two guards

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

only ray of

ray of hope for

had not even looked at Klaus who was behind her

Philip Clarke,

He felt extremely good inside. It would be Philip who would