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.

by the fraternity. They were a group of die-hard followers with

stronger as he took

bandaged hand into

to provoke the fraternity. Following the rules of the fraternity, the

face, Mitch did not

it matter if Philip had shown exceptional

when faced

why so many people wished to feed him to the fishes. Especially not when they were to one who kept provoking him only to turn it around

who had fallen into a daze long ago, and patted her fragrant shoulder. He whispered against her pink

“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

was terrified. Shaking where she stood,

persuasive look. “Don’t worry, they can’t hurt me. Wait for me, okay?

but there was nothing except unwavering trust

was

just too many

own, she hesitated before she

him, Noah felt his hatred bubble in his chest. The sight of the woman he

make you pay! I’ll make sure to have you pressed on my bed tonight, Wynn Johnston. You’ll

Noah’s

of his hand, “Get him! Beat up whoever comes in between the fraternity tonight! Beat them up until they’re

of the fraternity standing behind him ran and pounced toward Philip like starved wolves at the sight

someone would surely have dealt with the authorities already. As long as the ruckus did not get out

to say was there had been a fight