The First Heir

Philip furrowed his eyebrows, displeasure brewing ice-cold in his chest. In front of him were 30 to 40 men with over ten multi-purpose vehicles stopped before the hotel’s entrance.

The Andersons of the South River District had gone too far.

Philip was infuriated. One Beacon Pharmaceutical and one investment of a billion yuan, and now he had to deal with this insufferable aftermath.

Philip knew that none of this would have occurred without the help of someone more powerful behind the scenes.

30 to 40 men, each a thug with a bloodthirsty look in their eyes. They were either topless so that their tattoos were visible or clutching metal rods in their hands.

It had been many years since the last local gang fight in Riverdale, let alone an intercity one.

Especially fights where one of the parties all had ‘fraternity’ tattooed in red on their backs!

“Holy sh*t! That’s the South River District’s fraternity! Why are they here in Riverdale?”

“Oh, God, what’s happening? Fraternity? The one even stronger than our local Theo Zander, that fraternity?”

Many of the passersby fled and hid after recognizing who these men were. They were afraid that they would be roped in unnecessarily and face dire consequences!

“What’s happening? The previous one marked the destruction of Klaus Harris, so what’s the fraternity here for?”

Many exclaimed, for this scene in front of them was indeed a little too much.

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only seemed to grow stronger as he

bandaged hand into a

at Philip standing right ahead, he shouted fiercely, “You know what to do right, my brothers? Today, someone dared to provoke the fraternity. Following the rules of the fraternity, the man is to be axed, then fed to the fishes! As for the girl, I want her caught alive and

Mitch did not seem wary

if Philip had shown exceptional execution in the private

he do when faced with

not when they were to one who kept provoking him only

Wynn, who had fallen into a daze long ago, and patted her fragrant shoulder. He whispered against her pink cheeks, “It’s safer inside, honey.

head at Philip. She pulled him back as she frantically interjected. “What are you doing? There are so many of them there. To go out is to get yourself killed! I’ll call the police! We can hide

she stood, her grip

head and gave Wynn a persuasive look. “Don’t worry, they can’t hurt me. Wait for

dampened. She did not understand why either, but there was nothing except unwavering trust in Philip in her chest at that moment, like how

she was worried

were just too many people on the other

she

bubble in his chest. The sight of the woman he was chasing after being

you pressed on my

hatred in Noah’s heart was only

commanded with the wave of his hand, “Get him! Beat up whoever comes in between the

his order, members of the fraternity standing behind him ran and pounced toward Philip like starved wolves

the authorities already. As long as the ruckus did not

or two ended up dead? All he had to say was there had been