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.

a group of

smirk, though forced, only seemed to grow stronger as he took in the

his bandaged hand

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

Mitch did not seem wary at

matter if Philip had shown exceptional execution in

could he do when faced with

him to the fishes. Especially not when

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

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 inside

she stood, her grip on

look. “Don’t worry, they can’t

of Wynn’s eyes suddenly 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 had felt in

was worried about

too many

Philip’s hand in her own, she hesitated before she spoke, “Please

the woman he was chasing after being all lovey-dovey with another man

on my bed tonight, Wynn Johnston. You’ll be begging on your knees for my

in Noah’s heart

up whoever comes

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

with creating a ruckus, for someone would surely have dealt with the authorities already. As long as the ruckus did not get out of control, it would not be anything money

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