The First Heir

The sky was terrifyingly gloomy.

The wind started blowing from all around. Thunder started clapping above their heads.

It was pouring, and one by one, the cars drove out of Riverdale. They had started a long-range raid from afar.

The storm had arrived at the South River District.

Crash!

A sudden clap of thunder flashed across the sky. It was also pouring in Jay Drago’s courtyard house. The atmosphere in his house looked solemn and somber.

Jay Drago’s place was a typical Chinese courtyard house with two floors both inside and outside. The walls and tiles were black, and it was the typical architecture layout from the Qing Dynasty. It was square, and in the middle, there was a patio. One could watch the sky and the stars over there.

At the center of the veranda was a Chinese ancient bronze cauldron.

Right now, it was filled with rainwater. The rain poured into the cauldron, making a sound that sounded like frying beans.

Jay was in the middle hall of the inner courtyard. He was in a blindfold as he was playing hide-and-seek with a few ladies.

“Stop running, my little beauties. I’m coming!”

At this moment, hurried footsteps from the veranda reverberated throughout the inner courtyard.

Crash!

Another sudden clap of thunder flashed across the sky coincidentally. It turned the dark sky as bright as day.

at the entrance of the middle hall of the inner courtyard. He was

the middle hall, Jay was still indulging in his

Five minutes later!

Splash! Splash!

stepping into puddles could be

were four

waiting

of them dared to disturb Jay

was that someone had once been chopped into eight pieces because he disturbed Jay when he was

finally lost interest. He put on his underpants and a white velvet windbreaker. Then, he walked out of the door and looked at his men who were standing in the rain. He pushed the few women in front of

lowered their heads. They did not dare to look. They answered at the same time, “I don’t dare to look at Master Drago’s

president of the fraternity, Jay

in the underground scene

an evil

him, he

his lip. He had lost interest. Then, he poured some wine into the curve of the collarbone of one of the sexy women. He took a big

something has

his men lowered his head and

“What can happen to

his men and got himself into trouble

The man continued.

“Riverdale? Theo Zander?”

shouted, “What can a minor

the rest of the men who looked like they were trying to say something,

our gathering place is being