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

he took

hand into a tight

Today, someone dared to provoke the fraternity. Following the rules of the fraternity, the man

did not seem

it matter if Philip had shown exceptional execution

do when faced with

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

head dejectedly, he pulled 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. You can come

are you doing? There are so many of them there. To go out is to get yourself killed! I’ll call

terrified. Shaking where she

“Don’t worry, they can’t hurt me. Wait for me, okay? I’ll be

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

she was

just too many people on the

in her own, she

scene before him, Noah felt his hatred bubble in his chest. The sight of the woman he was chasing after being all lovey-dovey with another man sent fires of fury shooting upward from his

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

hatred in Noah’s heart

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

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

no qualms 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

to say was there had been a fight between people and pay someone to take the