The First Heir

Mitch’s expression sunk instantly. A sinister glare was sent Noah’s way as he smiled. “Oh? Does Brother Noah not believe in my capabilities? I have so many members with me, how can I not get my hands on a worthless scum who feeds off his wife?”

“No no, you’ve misunderstood me, Sir Mitch. I brought this man to deal with Philip Clarke myself. But now that I see Sir Mitch has already made a move, then there’s naturally no need to bring him out. I simply wish to introduce you to him, Sir Mitch. Perhaps he’ll learn a thing or two from you!”

Noah explained, pointing at the passenger seat in his car.

The back seat windows rolled down to reveal a man in a baseball cap. A large gash marked one half of his face, leaving him with an unsettling aura at night!

The man’s side profile overwhelmed those who saw him while his gaze was fixed on Philip Clarke who was at the hotel’s entrance.

Perhaps it was the pull of another strong bird with the same feathers!

“Who’s that? He looks even more powerful than you, Brother Noah!”

Mitch mocked.

Internally calling him a bumpkin, Noah smiled and said four words, “Muay Thai champion, Thep.”

“Muay Thai champion, Thep?”

Hearing his name, Mitch’s tone increased a few octaves in astoundment.

Knowing he would react in such a way, Noah quickly began to explain. “Indeed. Thep’s a Thai Muay Thai champion and a wanted fugitive in three countries! He’s been seeking refuge with me to survive.”

Noah had indeed spent a hearty amount tonight, all to kill Philip and pin down Wynn’s Beacon Pharmaceutical!”

Getting his hands on Beacon Pharmaceutical meant having the one billion yuan investment from Capital City’s Clarke Group!

It would be worth it!

dust in his mastermind of a plan. All he had to do was

line of business, Mitch was more than familiar with the connotations behind the four words ‘Muay Thai champion, Thep’. He was one hell of a

man behind the legend of winning

a man who was worshipped by many. Once, a gang boss placed a ten million USD bounty on Thep’s

entire family of 32 men and women were dead overnight, even

expected you to have connections like this,

He wanted nothing more than to have this Muay Thai champion under his

…

with metal rods and piandao. Their auras and the fact that each of them had a piandao of their own made it seem that Philip was going to turn into a dish of

security who rushed out to stop them had been slashed down, soaked

more excited at the sight of blood, howling as they pounced on

by their piandao before

while she dialed

out

doors had already been blocked with something from the outside

doors, Philip took his first step with a calm collection. The aura he emitted instantly shifted from cowardly and weak to sharp

that moment, he reminded her of a demon who had crawled its

Boom!

aura entrancing but also too menacing for anyone within a three-meter radius to

but to fight with all

on everything he had learned

he

a heavily accented and horrible English, “Pro!

as Thep was concerned, Philip Clarke was definitely

It was one that

he

than the 30 to

“Die!”