The First Heir

Theo looked at him coldly and said, “Hank, I advise you not to get involved in this matter. Mr. Clarke doesn’t want additional trouble. But if you insist on protecting Caesar Bailey, then don’t blame me for being merciless!”

Hank frowned and glanced at Caesar, seemingly having a silent discussion.

Caesar even gestured two fingers at him.

Philip naturally saw this communication.

However, he was unperturbed.

They were just some small potatoes. The outcome would be the same anyway.

Then, Hank stood up straight and chuckled. “Theo, I used to call you Mr. Theo in return for your kindness, but now, the world has changed. If you want to use your identity as the underground king of Riverdale to pressure me now, I’m afraid you won’t be able to suppress it.”

Was Hank not afraid of Theo?

Of course, he was.

situation was no longer something that

same boat. One could not do without

his hand, opening them one by one. He then flung everything onto Hank’s face and said, “Hank York, resident of Riverdale, 43 years old. You organized a small group privately and sought

copy and flipped through

could

it up, but it was still

taking a few glances at it, Hank suddenly laughed before saying angrily, “Do

in Philip’s eyes as he said

Why don’t you show me where my grave is supposed to be?! I refuse to believe that there’s still a trail left

argue further and simply said, “I hope you don’t

turned around and

of people

Philip’s back, Hank exchanged a few glances with

do you think?” Caesar asked, feeling a little

simple as the investigation results proved. Even Theo Zander is at his beck and call.