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.

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

only seemed to grow stronger as he took in

his bandaged hand into

the fraternity. Following the rules of the fraternity, the man is to be axed, then fed to the fishes! As for the girl, I

did not seem wary at

Philip had shown exceptional execution in

when faced with 30 to

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

fragrant shoulder. He whispered against her pink cheeks, “It’s safer inside, honey. You can come out after

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

where she stood, her

look. “Don’t worry, they can’t hurt me. Wait for me,

except unwavering trust in Philip in her chest at that moment, like how she had felt

she was worried about

just too many

own, she hesitated

chest. The sight of the woman he was chasing after being all lovey-dovey with another man sent fires of fury shooting upward

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

in Noah’s heart

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

him ran and pounced toward Philip like

no qualms with creating a ruckus, for someone would surely have dealt with the authorities already. As long as

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