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!

phone angrily, not wanting to listen to the second half of Trent’s

Gather everyone! I

face covered with frost as he was unable

asked tremblingly, “Old Master, are you sure you

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

with a wave of his sleeves,

“Yes… Okay.”

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

hours later,

super prosperous metropolis full of hustle and bustle

international metropolis in the country and a gathering place for

the fertile soil of wealth and

had not been here for

of emotions as he looked

wondered if those people

where are we going first?” Theo asked respectfully from the front passenger

dojo,” Philip said lightly, his eyes

was still expressionless and lazy with no

him hurriedly,

Mr. Clarke was a very powerful man, but in the face

and doubts but

convoy arrived

Japanese-style building, there was a woman wearing a cherry blossom kimono and wooden clogs.

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