The First Heir

Houston was in a bad mood today because he got chewed out by his father last night.

It was because of the company. The Wallis family was pushing them hard.

He finally got in touch with South River District’s pharmaceutical mogul—the Anderson family. However, that fool Philip messed it up.

Therefore, Houston was angry and pulled a long face.

From a distance, he saw the commotion at the company’s entrance and immediately frowned.

“What’s this? What’s this? What’s all the commotion!”

Houston pointed his finger at Four and the gang while yelling, “Who are you? Why are you dressed like this?”

Four only gave Houston a cold glance and ignored him.

Houston’s expression sunk. Out of the corner of his eye, he saw Philip standing at the side. He asked in a deep voice, “What are you doing here?”

“Why can’t I be here?”

Philip retorted, grinning.

Houston snorted and did not want to talk to him. He turned around and pointed angrily at Four and the gang as he asked, “Who are you people? Who sent you here? What kind of crap are you wearing? This is Beacon, not a place to humiliate yourselves by dancing!”

Four frowned, took a look at Houston, and knew he was not to be taken lightly. However, Four was not some punching bag. He retorted, “Who are you?”

don’t even know me, what

“We’re here to work!”

Four replied very seriously.

“Work? What work?”

at Beacon? You think we’re a shelter

gave Philip a cold glance as he said this, which clearly meant that he

brothers behind him were also enraged. Some could not help but almost lay

a word, he could not do anything but hold in the anger. He

chin up. It was as if working as a security guard was an

This is so funny.

said, “Him? You call him Brother

frowned. He hated Houston’s sarcastic tone of

insult Brother

got mad and grabbed Houston by the collar like picking

right to scold him, but not his

by Four and his

What are you

was surrounded by so many people all of a sudden and the way

to make a big deal out of it, but Houston’s words hurt Four and the rest’s

Four, his brother. After weighing the pros and cons,

in a bad mood. He was also freaked out

belly. Giving him a nasty kick, he pointed at his nose, and said, “You filth! Do you know how expensive my suit is? Your wretched lives can’t even pay for

was absolutely furious and swore sharply. What he said was so abusive that it hurt their

proper job and had been on the

to be a hot-blooded man