The First Heir

Chapter 882

Hardy snorted. “Another buffoon who doesn’t know what’s good for him.”

Klein frowned and glared at Hardy furiously!

Mack quickly interrupted. “We’re not hungry. We hope Third Master Hane can deal with this matter as soon as possible and we can return to our stations too.”

Klein retracted his gaze. With a face full of smiles, he returned to his pretentious harmonious demeanor. He signaled to Baloo to continue his investigation while he remained in the courtyard with Mack and the others.

He had no alternative. If they refused to enter the house, Klein could not enter either. He needed to use his identity to suppress them.

Baloo brought his people into the dimly lit room and saw Philip sitting leisurely inside through the modified glass wall.

the door open and

at this moment. When he saw Baloo walking in, he breathed a sigh of

his hand and said, “You can leave.

and quickly walked

he stood at the door and breathed a sigh of

inside

Philip Clarke gave him a feeling of a sleeping tiger that was

dimly lit room, Baloo sat down, looked at Philip sitting across from him, and smiled before

in his eyes. Then, he said

didn’t expect we’d meet again

and folded his arms. His expression became stoic as he

“No, I can handle the

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