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.

They were a group of die-hard

seemed to grow stronger as he took in the large gang Mitch had brought

his bandaged hand into a

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!

face, Mitch did not seem wary at

Philip had shown exceptional execution in

faced with

why so many people wished to feed him to the fishes. Especially not when they were

dejectedly, he pulled Wynn, who had fallen into a daze long ago, and patted her fragrant shoulder.

are so many of them there. To

she stood, her grip on Philip

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

She did not understand why either, but there was nothing except unwavering trust in

she was worried

too many

in her own, she hesitated before she spoke, “Please

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

have you pressed on my bed

Noah’s heart was

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

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

with the authorities already. As long as the ruckus did not get out of control, it would not

to say was there had been a fight