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!

personally opened the big black umbrella and stood beside Philip, shielding him from

them, the butler naturally opened an

the

eyes of outsiders, Philip’s side was

was equivalent to digging their

the

faced

calmly, “Quentin, you seem to

glared at this uninvited guest and said coldly, “Insolent brat! Although I don’t know what your family does, since you

livid now. For many years, no one had dared to say that they would

Too ignorant!

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

family… In my eyes, it has always been dispensable. Since you

ears, and in tandem with the thunder that

Haha!

A roar of laughter!

he was an idiot. The special guards in black suits were already standing beside him.

brat like that was going to destroy

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

“Quentin Quaid, you’re really getting

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!

Philip Clarke!!!” Quentin roared as

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

rendered impotent and was unable to