The First Heir

Crack!

Suddenly, the weather over Capital City changed drastically!

In the sky, thunder rumbled and its intensity was frightening!

Bolts of lightning flashed across the sky, weaving among the thick dark clouds like winding dragons!

Enormous, thick dark clouds covered the entire sky over Capital City in an instant!

It grew dark all of a sudden.

The lightning that pierced through the heavens directly illuminated the entire Quaid Manor and also illuminated Quentin’s face!

There was anger, frigidity, and endless killing intent!

As the patriarch of the Quaid family, Quentin had fought for decades before he finally took that position. It was the golden time for him to shine. How could he be scared by the words of an ignorant brat like Philip?!

“Annihilate the Quaid family? You’re the first person to utter those words! Audacious!”

A ferocious beast-like roar erupted from Quentin’s chest.

Behind him, dozens of special guards quickly closed the circle.

At the same time, in the entire manor, a steady stream of people came from the surroundings until the place was congested.

Swoosh!

Big raindrops started to fall until they formed a curtain!

Click!

umbrella and stood beside Philip, shielding him from

butler naturally opened an

the manor,

eyes of outsiders, Philip’s side was completely seeking

in Quaid Manor was equivalent to digging

raindrops fell on the umbrellas with

two groups faced

calmly, “Quentin, you seem to

at this uninvited guest and said coldly, “Insolent brat! Although I don’t know what your family does, since you dare to break into my manor, I’ll punish you severely no matter

no one had dared

Too ignorant!

calm expression on his face. He took a breath, exhaled smoke, and looked up at the sky filled with thunder

you refuse to

indifferent words fell into Quentin’s ears, and in tandem with the thunder that shook the sky, it was

Haha!

A roar of laughter!

black suits were already standing beside him. They were the core of the Quaid

arrogant brat like that was

your confidence from, but you’re really crazy. No wonder you dare to hurt my son, but that’s it! Since you hurt my son, even

Philip said flatly, “Quentin Quaid, you’re really getting old. Have you

shocked everyone, and Quentin even

Lawrence’s legs!

suspicion flashed in Quentin’s eyes. He stared at Philip’s face and

Him! It was him!

It was actually him!

you! Philip Clarke!!!” Quentin roared as his eyes turned

his eldest son, the most hopeful candidate to inherit the position of the next patriarch. However, because of an incident eight years ago, his legs were crippled and he had to live his life in a wheelchair since then. He also

had been rendered impotent and was unable to produce the