The First Heir

There was instant silence on the other end, followed by a wave of pressure like an earthquake!

This was no trivial matter. It threatened the future of the Quaid family legacy!

Furthermore, Marcus was the family’s brightest hope for the next generation.

“Find out who did it, and kill them!”

The voice on the other end roared with the aura of a king, followed by, “And send Marcus back here at once!”

“Yes, sir!”

Len responded and ended the call, wiping the cold sweat from his brow.

Since the master had given him an order, he just had to carry it out.

Capital City was a busy international metropolitan where cash and alcohol flowed freely.

Right now, a few rays of moonlight were shining through the windows into a dark room in a villa. Inside, a young man in a wheelchair was looking out of the window expressionlessly. His gaze was dark, but no one could read what he was thinking.

Just then, his phone rang.

The handsome young man glanced at the caller ID and frowned slightly. After a moment’s thought, he accepted the call.

and the Old Master is in

slightly at that report, but his voice remained calm as he asked, “By Master Marcus,

suggested, and he never caused any trouble or picked any fights, just doing what he had to do. He was the number one candidate for the next head of the family, and

something happened many years ago that dethroned Lawrence from his position in the

had turned Capital

said that Lawrence had offended someone he should not have, costing the Quaids the right to plant their next

lost his

had been reduced to a useless

and left impotent… The Master has sent Sir Len to make the

trembling as it briefly described

“He was maimed?”

such a piece of

see was that he was positively elated

This was his chance!

been cut out

soon as he hung up, Lawrence was certain

not going to

opportunity he had been waiting for after so long was

era

family and relegated to nothing. Starting from now, however, he was going to transform into a hunting hound, baring his fangs

one knew the real him, or rather, everyone thought they

over, his expression finally began to change. The corner of his lips slowly began to crease, and