The First Heir

That was just what Uncle Tim was like. Bold and decisive, just like an ancient military general.

If that had not happened back then, Uncle Tim’s daughter would probably be about Philip’s age by now.

To be honest, Philip rather missed his cousin.

Was that brat Ethan Clarke doing well over there? Philip could not help but wonder.

He hoped Ethan could pull through.

After all, Philip had survived that place himself. Everyone in there was a genius in their own rights, and they had a really good way with words too.

Philip hoped that the boy could shake off his terrible spoiled-brat attitude and reemerge a changed man.

After he stayed at the hospital for a while, Philip stood up, about to go back to the villa and get something.

On the way, though, he suddenly sensed something amiss.

Philip paused and abruptly looked behind him. There were two blindingly bright lights coming right at him at breakneck speeds!

The lights grew brighter and brighter. Anyone else would be temporarily blinded by them!

However, Philip reacted quickly and leaped out of the lamps’ way. He even managed to see the silhouettes in the cars!

“One, two, three…”

Oh-ho? They pulled out all the stops here!

Who could be behind this attack this time?

The branch families?

Probably not.

Giada?

a good look at the people in

car had clearly been upgraded before. It moved extremely quickly, and

pouncing at him a friendly middle finger. He then raised his brows and chuckled before

all three

and he immediately slammed his

“Kill him!”

saw that Philip had vanished from before

to

atmosphere was strangely

Crash!

a loud thud on the roof of the car.

the driver side window. He flashed

the man in the passenger seat pulled a gun from his pocket. The man had a knife scar on his face and a vicious expression, aiming the gun at

Bam!

of the gunshot rang

Philip had disappeared from the window

“Where did he go?!”

looked solemn. They could not imagine anybody

they saw Philip, they realized that he had leaped up and into the window of

even flipped them off again

Philip had undergone special training before, plus he was a bona fide

“Catch him!”

men in the car were swift and decisive, at the very least. They immediately slammed the accelerator and

racecar ahead, a stylishly-dressed woman was looking at