The First Heir

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!

the phone angrily, not wanting to listen to the second half of

Gather everyone! I want

the butler, his face covered with frost as he was

sure you want to do

angry this time, but once this matter was exposed, the Quaid family

wave of his sleeves,

“Yes… Okay.”

butler had no choice and

the hall alone. He punched his fist on the table while his eyes flashed menacingly. He said coldly, “The Quaid family won’t allow anyone to step on our heads

hours later,

prosperous metropolis full of hustle and bustle with

the largest international metropolis in the country and a gathering place for countless

the fertile soil of wealth and

had not been

full of emotions as he looked at

people he knew still

Theo asked respectfully from

to the Hari dojo,” Philip said lightly, his eyes

next to him, was still expressionless and lazy

glanced at him hurriedly, anxiety

very powerful man, but in the face of this

Theo’s suspicions and

the convoy arrived

woman wearing a cherry blossom kimono and wooden clogs. She was constantly bending over and nodding to the