The First Heir

Back to a villa somewhere. For Houston Michaels, the past few days were not pleasant at all. His freedom had been restricted by his father and all his credit cards were frozen. He stayed at home every day, staring at the ceiling in a daze.

Marcus Quaid, the second young master of the Quaid family, suddenly returned to Capital City two days ago. This had caused Blake Michaels to be overwhelmed and all plans were canceled at the last minute.

According to the news received from Capital City, it was the eldest son of the Quaid family, Lawrence Quaid, who would replace Marcus’ position in Riverdale to plan the overall situation.

A guy in a wheelchair was qualified to talk business?

What was the Quaid family up to?

Blake was not familiar with Lawrence, but he knew some secrets about the Quaid family.

The fact that Lawrence could take charge of Riverdale indicated that something must have happened to Marcus.

To avoid any unnecessary trouble, he decided to put his son in confinement.

took a deep breath, clenched his fist, and said sullenly, “Wynn Johnston, Philip Clarke, this

anger, went out the door, and drove the car to his family’s company. He rushed

we make use of the

swivel chair, chatting on the phone. He narrowed his eyes and motioned for Houston not to speak. “Yes, okay, I’ll do it right away.

person. He sat on the leather sofa, hugging his arms and shaking his

you to stay at home?”

has sent another person

eldest son. He’ll be here

was also a little tired. He leaned back on the chair, rubbing

Marcus left, they were sending the unknown Lawrence here. Their

no bite! What a sh*tty family! That useless Marcus

do you

utter those words here. If you

“Hmph!”

what do you plan to do with Beacon? And that Philip Clarke! I can’t

was already consumed by hatred and felt helpless. His silly son was already so old but still so ignorant. Things had already progressed