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.

all foot soldiers nurtured by the fraternity. They were a group of die-hard followers with weapons meant to cause serious

though forced, only seemed to grow stronger as he

hand

“You know what to do right, my brothers? Today, someone dared to provoke the fraternity. Following the rules of the fraternity, the

Mitch did not seem wary at

if Philip had

when faced

to feed him to the fishes. Especially not when they were to one who kept provoking him only

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

at Philip. She pulled him back as she frantically interjected. “What are you doing? There are so many of them

was terrified. Shaking where she stood, her grip on

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

either, but there was nothing except unwavering trust in Philip in her chest

was

just too many people on

own, she hesitated before she

the woman he was chasing after being all lovey-dovey with another man sent fires of fury

b*tch, I’ll make you pay! I’ll make sure to have you pressed on my bed tonight, Wynn Johnston. You’ll be begging on your knees

hatred in Noah’s heart

him! Beat up whoever comes in between the fraternity tonight! Beat them up

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

already. As long as the ruckus did not get out of control, it would not be anything money could

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