The First Heir

A cold voice rang in the hall.

“Shawn Hane, have you decided yet?”

Philip looked at Shawn with his hands behind his back. He turned his head and stared at him with eyes full of biting chill.

It was this look!

Shawn sweated profusely at that look!

It reminded him of that event eight years ago!

For a moment, Shawn stood there blankly while the cold sweat on his forehead fell like torrential rain.

Second Master Hull naturally saw the change in Shawn’s expression and immediately sneered at him, “Why, Master Hane, are you actually scared of this junior?”

It took a long time for Shawn to squeeze out a smile and respectfully bend over to Philip, saying, “Young Master Clarke, what are your orders?”

As early as a few minutes ago, Shawn had already decided.

The sudden respectful stance by Shawn made everyone confused.

At the same time, they had even more doubts about Philip’s identity!

This was unexpected.

Shawn Hane was treating him

really had

back. He tightly squeezed his fists

this was just a young man with some background. He did not expect

Interesting.

the next sentence once

raised his head leisurely and glanced at the roof of the ancient theater. There was a golden dragon pattern carved on

to move the Hulls, how long do you think

Indifferent.

Philip was talking about

sentence completely astounded the underground bosses

at this moment as she looked

a move

Outrageous!

get his confidence and

he really think no one

family was as simple as these district leaders

Rachel was angry!

angry at Philip’s arrogance and

this, Second Master Hull was taken aback for a moment. He then put on a menacing expression and laughed coldly. “Very well! I didn’t expect someone to say this to me. You want to make a move

Hull asked rhetorically, revealing a strong disdain and contempt in his

want to kick up a big fuss, but now, the other

He was courting death!