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.

nurtured by the fraternity. They were a group of die-hard followers with weapons meant to

smirk, though forced, only seemed to grow stronger as he took in the large gang Mitch had brought

bandaged hand

Today, someone dared to provoke the fraternity. Following the rules of the fraternity, the man is to be axed, then fed

did not seem wary at

did it matter if Philip had shown exceptional execution in

he do when faced with

Especially not when they were to one who kept provoking him only to turn it around and claim that it was all

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 out

“What are you doing? There are so many of them there. To

where she stood, her

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

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

was worried about

were just too many

she

sight of the woman he was chasing after

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

Noah’s heart

him! Beat up

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

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

say was there