The First Heir

Philip did not want to pay attention to him. He looked at the ceiling with his arms behind his head. Then, he started humming and said, “Sometimes, you have to pay the price for your wrong choices. Norm, enjoy your last moments.”

At the same time inside a luxurious office in a tower, a man with a solemn expression was resting his eyes.

He was the leader of the Hull Clan, Solomon Hull!

His phone’s ringtone broke the silence of the office. Solomon frowned slightly. He opened his eyes and rubbed his temples. He answered the call after glancing at the caller ID.

“Hello, Mr. Hull. How’s the progress?”

A cold laugh sounded from the other end of the phone.

“Mr. Parker, don’t you worry about how I do things.”

Solomon’s face was white from the reflection of the computer screen. The corner of his lips tugged upward confidently.

“Alright, if that’s the case, I’m going to express my gratitude to you. After it’s done, I’m buying you dinner.”

Juan smiled pleasantly. He could finally avenge himself!

Of course, I’ll help you whenever

my all when I’m carrying out your orders.

“Mr. Hull, let’s not talk about other things. About your compensation, I’ve already asked my

out on Solomon’s exhausted face. He was delighted. This one million was so easy to

chair and looked at Riverdale’s night view. He squinted his eyes as his cold smirk got

dialed another number on

Norm were in a standoff. Rather, Philip was waiting

Ring, ring!

broke the silence

on the floor. He endured the pain and took out his phone from his pocket. He

said Philip

matter what you

sounded from

Hull, I ran into some

was enduring his pain. His voice sounded amiss as

Solomon was already blinded by money. He did not notice the changes in Anton’s voice. Speaking in the voice of a superior, he ordered, “What trouble can there be? If they won’t let him go, just tell them it’s my order. You have to do this flawlessly no matter what! I’ll

said that, Solomon hung up

the floor. His hand that was holding the phone trembled