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.

entrance of the middle hall of the

middle hall, Jay was still

Five minutes later!

Splash! Splash!

into puddles could

were four people at

been waiting

that period, none of them dared to

once been chopped into eight pieces because he disturbed Jay when he was having

walked out of the door and looked at his men who were standing in the rain. He pushed the few women in front of them

lowered their heads. They did not dare to look. They answered at the same time,

the president of the fraternity,

one of the top five in the underground

an

devious. If someone crossed him, he would murder their entire

some wine into the curve of the collarbone of one of the sexy women. He took a big slurp. He guffawed.

has

men lowered his head and stood in the

and asked, “What can happen to

with his men and got

The man continued.

“Riverdale? Theo Zander?”

and smashed the glass. He shouted, “What can a minor character like

of the men who looked like they were

gathering place is being