The First Heir

Chapter 657

After Philip and Theo left, Trent picked up the phone to call Quentin.

“Trent, where is he?” Quentin was in a bad temper and asked directly in a cold voice.

“Quentin, I advise you to stop while you can. The person Marcus offended is not someone you can afford to provoke.”

Trent did not want to ruin his relationship with Quentin. After all, he belonged to the Quaid family of Capital City and had immense power as well as a profound background.

Although the two were very close at one time, they parted ways because of an incident.

“What are you talking about? Is there someone I can’t afford to offend? Are you afraid to catch that person? Fine! I’ll personally bring my men to Riverdale!” Quentin was furious and roared angrily.

However, on the phone, Trent just replied solemnly, “Quentin Quaid! This world is not owned by your Quaid family! There are larger forces out there! Don’t forget how your eldest son was incapacitated back then!”

Lawrence?

Hearing this, Quentin trembled all over as the scenes from eight years ago flashed quickly in his mind.

Following that, the anger in his heart intensified!

Had that person returned?

No way!

Absolutely impossible!

Quentin roared, “What happened eight years ago, I won’t let it happen again. This time, I’ll destroy whoever stands in my way! I want to see just who you’re so afraid of!”

Slam!

hung up the phone angrily, not wanting to listen to the second half

the order! Gather everyone! I want to make

the butler, his face covered with frost as he was unable to

and asked tremblingly, “Old Master, are you sure you want to do that? This is cross-regional and the consequences will be

old master was really angry this time, but once this matter was exposed, the Quaid family would

with a wave of

“Yes… Okay.”

no choice and

while his eyes flashed menacingly. He said coldly,

a few hours later, Philip’s motorcade

full

metropolis in the country and a gathering

fertile soil of

had not been here for eight

of emotions as he looked at the

wondered if those people he

first?” Theo asked respectfully from

the Hari dojo,” Philip said lightly, his

who sat next to him, was still expressionless and lazy

at him hurriedly, anxiety welling in

next to Mr. Clarke was a very powerful man, but in the face of this

and

soon, the convoy arrived at

front of the Japanese-style building, there was a woman wearing a cherry blossom kimono and wooden

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