The First Heir

Marcus stood up and held his hands behind his back, telling the old man Len next to him, “Uncle Len, take her away.”

Len nodded slightly.

Wynn saw the old man take one step after another toward her, the pressure rolling off him in dangerous waves!

“Sorry, girl.”

With that, Len reached his hand out and grabbed Wynn!

Just then, the door to the chairperson’s office flew open. Philip stumbled in, smiling sheepishly. “You asked for me, Madam Johnston?”

They were at work, after all. He should not call her honey.

Everyone in the office froze and stared at Philip, who was standing at the door.

Some of the gazes were enraged, others suspicious, nervous, grateful, confused…

As for Philip, he just walked in obediently and closed the door behind him.

“Um, Madam Johnston, what’s happening here?”

been standing outside for a long time now.

me the

in Marcus’ chest flared to life the moment Philip barged in. He pointed at Philip, his

time made Marcus grit his teeth in

been so

family had not been holding back, he would have

and Houston Michaels saw Philip, both of them quietly took a few steps back and stood in a corner wordlessly. They had unanimously chosen to

to Riverdale? Why didn’t you tell me in advance? I would’ve

and politely reached his arms out to Marcus, giving the latter

What was Philip

pushed Philip aside, patting the dust off his expensive suit. “Get

Philip had never taken Marcus Quaid seriously. From the moment he

watched Len’s every move, and vice

were strategically positioned right now. Len was half a meter away from Wynn, his arms

length away. He wore a smile, but

They were both experts!

About equally as strong!

see such a skilled

sudden moves, his eyes slightly narrowed as he stared at

was the first to break the silence. “What are you talking about, Madam Johnston?

person grasping desperately onto a raft. She kept giving Philip signals with her eyes as she said coolly, “The Quaids want to purchase Beacon, but I won’t have