The First Heir

Chapter 484

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?”

am I? If you don’t even know me, what are

“We’re here to work!”

Four replied very seriously.

“Work? What work?”

coldly. “You lowlifes coming to work at Beacon? You think

he said this, which clearly

him were also enraged. Some could not help but almost lay a hand on

right in front of them, and without Brother Clarke saying a word, he could not do anything but hold in the anger. He said, “Brother Clarke told us to

this with his chin up. It was as if working as a security guard was an honor to

This is so funny. Brother Clarke?

clothes, pointed at Philip, and said, “Him? You call him Brother Clarke? I can get rid

Houston’s sarcastic

you insult

got mad and grabbed Houston by

right to scold

by

are

surrounded by so many people all

not want to make a big deal out of it, but

brother. After weighing the pros and cons,

mood. He was also freaked out by the unruly mob and was immediately on the verge

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 it! Lowlifes like you want to

What he said was

job and had been on the streets with a gang

was like to be

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