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.

from home. Something happened to Master Marcus, and the Old Master is

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

he never caused any trouble or picked any fights, just doing what he had to do. He

that dethroned Lawrence from his position

had turned

circles said that Lawrence had offended someone he should not have,

lost his

had been reduced to

and left impotent… The Master has sent Sir Len

trembling as it

“He was maimed?”

piece of news,

see was that he was positively

This was his chance!

cut out

as he hung up, Lawrence

was not going

had been waiting for after so long was finally

was his era to

nothing. Starting from now, however,

suggested. No one knew the real him, or rather, everyone thought they knew

his lips slowly began to crease, and his loud laughter