The First Heir

As soon as the call was connected, Hank’s laughter came from the other end. “I knew you’d call me. Don’t worry. I already found the one behind this, and I also checked the newly established film and television company.”

Caesar breathed a sigh of relief and said, “Who is it?”

“I haven’t found the actual person yet, but the boss of the film company has agreed to meet us. We can go over there to discuss it,” Hank said.

Caesar was startled for a moment before saying coldly, “What’s there to talk about? They actually dare to show their teeth and claws at me. They must be tired of living.”

Caesar was very angry.

“Hey, Old Bailey, we’re similar people after all. Let’s talk about it. Maybe we can cooperate. Just think about it. They’re an opponent who can catch you off guard. If we don’t cooperate with them, plenty of other people will.” Hank suggested.

“Okay.” Caesar finally nodded and agreed.

After all, he was also interested to find out who the other party was.

Soon, Caesar arrived at the venue that was agreed upon with Hank, a café.

Hank was already waiting for Caesar there.

The two met up and glanced at each other. Caesar was first to speak. “Are you sure we’re meeting here?”

Hank smiled and said, “Old Bailey, this is unlike you. Are you scared?”

heavily on

walked into the café. In the private booth,

It was very unexpected!

Hank had assumed that the other party was someone within

realized through this meeting that the other party was a young

Moreover, he looked unfamiliar.

the hell was

the big boss was

could they arrange a subordinate

It was disrespectful!

Hank quickly stopped him and motioned. “Let’s talk

that was on the table upside down before raising his head calmly. He said with a smile, “I don’t have much time, so I won’t beat around the bush. My name’s Philip Clarke. Master Bailey should know me. We spoke on the

calmly with four bodyguards in black suits standing

York did

Caesar knew him, and his expression suddenly changed as he shouted, “You’re Philip Clarke? Are you the one messing around

already told you what I want. You wouldn’t have forgotten about it so soon, right? Then I’ll remind you again. I want the Bailey

really has the guts! Let

Clarke, you’re nothing but a useless son-in-law. Where did you get the courage to talk

get someone to hack you into pieces

really blew his

the one who forced his company