The First Heir

Bowen’s participation in the underground chamber of commerce back then was still vivid in their minds!

That was the big boss recognized by the entire South River District, Riverdale, and the surrounding small areas. It was not an exaggeration to say that he was the unofficial leader of the entire southern region.

Back then, he was full of spirits, and wherever he went, he was respected as Master Bowen.

Peter totally panicked and his knees went weak.

F*ck!

Was he not supposed to meet his benefactor?

Where was that person?

Was that a benefactor or a jinx?!

Peter felt like he was about to die.

On all levels inside the building, the prominent figures displayed different looks. They did not expect the other party’s trump card to be Bowen Roy!

He was back! This session of the underground chamber of commerce would be full of surprises!

Ken’s expression was the gloomiest. He had been preparing for a long time. After Bowen’s incident back then, he had rushed to catch up and consolidated his position in the South River District!

Although he still had less than one-tenth of Bowen’s territory back then, it was also enough for him to be proud.

Now, it seemed that the situation was out of control!

and resolute face was drinking coffee while dressed in clean casual clothes. He was watching the movements on the ground floor with the corners

the

fourth-largest force in the South River District—a new

Master, a call from the old

and beautiful female assistant was holding the phone

took it without looking back and asked with a low magnetic voice, “Old Master, what’s

return and inherit the family. I can’t allow

other end of the

“Okay, I understand.”

said, “Old Master, guess

“Who?”

Philip Clarke,” Moses said, a warlike smile

return quickly. The plan is about to

on the other end of the

people downstairs, turned to his assistant, and said, “Send an

“Yes, Young Master.”

while stepping on her high heels. She walked

looked at the man standing

day had finally

Clarke, long time no

at Bowen beside him

with monstrous hatred stared at Cecil as he said, “Cecil Dane, it’s been a while. You still look the

emotions. He then roared, saying, “Bowen Roy! You shouldn’t have come

regretted that he did not destroy the grass at