The First Heir

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.

Without further ado, Baloo pushed the door open and entered the room.

was already drenched with sweat at this moment. When he saw Baloo walking in,

and said, “You can leave. I’ll take it from

and quickly walked

he stood at the door

pressure inside was too

sleeping tiger that was ready to swallow people whole at

sat down, looked at Philip sitting across from him, and smiled before saying, “Hello, we

eyebrows and glanced at Baloo with a thoughtful look in his eyes. Then, he said with a smile,

right. I didn’t expect we’d meet again under

device and folded his arms. His expression became stoic as he said, “Let’s talk. Are you planning to let

I can

bold to say things like this? I checked up on you.