The First Heir

At the Riverdale branch of the Clarke Group.

The chairman’s office on the highest floor.

Philip stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling window with his hands behind his back, looking out at the sunset outside. There was the red sky the color of wine and the busy streets below.

Hudson Cash was standing behind Philip respectfully.

“The Michaels family from Golden City wants to pull out of their deal with Beacon. Mobilize our businesses in the pharmaceutical industry to fill the gap the Michaels will leave behind.”

Philip said calmly, his eyes faintly cold.

Hudson looked pale. “Young Master, that might be slightly difficult.”

“Difficult?”

Philip turned around, his expression cold as he looked at Hudson.

Hudson had broken out into a cold sweat as well, his waist bowed low. “Young Master, you don’t have the right to use any of the family’s resources anymore. Madam Wallis put a family restraining order on you, just an hour ago. She even froze the billion bucks you wanted to invest into Beacon.”

A family restraining order?

Philip’s brow furrowed deeply, his expression covered in ice.

Bam!

someone opened the door

the door, dressed in a white gown and draped in jewelry.

her make-up delicate. Her every smile made her look like the perfect embodiment

“Madam.”

greeted her with respect, but then he

Giada coolly. She took off her shades, and next to her, her assistant Vivian took out a sheet of paper. There was the golden seal of Arcadia Island on

to inherit the family matters is suspended. This is the restraining order the family cast on you, and you will no longer have

ice, the corners of her

that sheet of gold-inlaid paper. He only had to glance at it to confirm what

was his father’s

Philip raised his gaze and looked at Giada

out of the family seven years ago, I can still do so now. The war between

holding. “Do you really think you can take me down like this, Giada? You’re underestimating me. I’ve been on guard against you the past seven years. So you have the Clarkes. But even without their influence, you and the rest of the Wallises are no match for me. You want a fight? Bring

he took a step forth,

brow and said calmly, “Very well, we shall wait and see. My first target

Giada turned and left with

she came,

the chairperson’s office

crumpled sheet in

how did

did he issue

you alright,