The First Heir

Thump, thump, thump!

Someone was knocking on the door.

“Come in.” It was Wallace’s voice.

The man walked into the office and said to Wallace humbly, “Boss, they’ve already left the hospital. According to our men at the town’s borders, the car has also left Phoenicia.”

“Great!”

Wallace’s fist landed on the desk with his back facing the man. Through the window, he looked at the scenery of Phoenicia outside, staring at the vast green mountains far away.

Then, Wallace took out his phone, dialed Lame Fred’s number, and said in a deep voice, “Lame Fred, I already got that person out of Phoenicia for you. The next step is up to you. I expect only one result!”

“Boss Phoenix, don’t worry. Pay up and the deed is done. That’s my motto. Just wait for my good news.”

Beep.

The call ended.

Wallace sneered menacingly. Twisting the corner of his eyes, he could already see the outcome.

Clarke dared to fight

the lives of his

to the hospital and

was wrapped in gauze, his severed palm already reattached. Seeing Wallace, he got

glanced at Jerome, motioned for him to continue lying on the bed. He walked over, sat

He gritted his teeth and said bitterly, “It’s all because of Philip Clarke! When

It’s happening soon. I’ve

Wallace smiled faintly.

he

his plan, including what would happen to

as a ferocious sneer appeared at the corner of his mouth. He said, “Excellent! As soon as Philip is dead, we’ll be highly regarded by

of relief, and said, “Yes, I didn’t expect such an incident to occur this time. If Miss Clarke hadn’t told me about his weakness, I really wouldn’t know how to deal

Back to Philip.

sped on the mountain road leading to

back seat, talking to

Suddenly!

loud bangs were

tires seemed to be

car was also skidding

in the driver’s seat was desperately holding

car still