The First Heir

Chapter 663

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 the

the butler naturally opened an umbrella

In the manor, two killing

in the eyes of outsiders, Philip’s side was completely

was equivalent to digging their own

the umbrellas with

faced off

said calmly, “Quentin, you

brat! Although I don’t know what your family

many years, no one had dared to say that they would

Too ignorant!

with 12 people behind him and Rick, who still had a calm expression on his face. He took a breath, exhaled smoke,

always been dispensable. Since you refuse to believe it, then I’ll let you see it

indifferent words fell into Quentin’s ears, and in tandem with the thunder

Haha!

A roar of laughter!

if he was an idiot. The special guards in black suits

was going

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

flatly, “Quentin Quaid, you’re really

everyone, and Quentin even

Lawrence’s legs!

suspicion flashed in Quentin’s eyes. He

Him! It was him!

It was actually him!

Quentin roared as his eyes

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.

been rendered impotent and was

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