The First Heir

Everyone in the hall was dumbfounded at the sudden appearance of these heavily armed combatants!

Especially Vinci and Flint whose faces paled at this moment. They were experiencing tremors all over their bodies.

Vinci’s expression was very dark, and her beautiful eyebrows were tightly twisted together!

She never dreamed that in tiny Riverdale, there would be people who could mobilize fully armed combatants!

Even the Hull family had no right to do so!

How could this be?

Could it be that the young man in front of her was really not that simple?!

This was Vinci’s guess and fear.

As for Flint, his mind went completely blank while his eyes were filled with shock.

Throughout his life, the only time he saw a few heavily armed combatants participating in a fight was because of the Lowell family!

Now, it was happening again right before his eyes!

This time, it was because of another man!

Flint was stunned!

thought that Philip was just trash. Even if

Hull had not been afraid

he

body could not

we do?” Flint spoke with a

eyes, his sister was a

the past, his sister had settled everything for him,

looked at Philip and asked in a deep voice, “Mr. Clarke, are you really going to fight the Hull family? You should understand that the Hull family’s power in this country is not one of an ordinary small family or enterprise. Behind us is the Hull Chamber of Commerce, a multinational organization! Once you declare war on us, it means that you’re up against the Hull Chamber of Commerce of the whole world. You have to think

Vinci said was a

she would one day have to bring out the name Hull Chamber of Commerce to suppress

It was an insult!

Hull family,

this was

gave Vinci a strong

be so calm and relaxed

if all that happened in front of him was just a small nuisance in his

the hall at this moment—Theo’s people,

members of the Hull family were completely at

all, the opponents were combatants who had

Suddenly…

look in

immediately and respectfully took out Philip’s favorite

now. No matter who it is today, even

exhaled heavily, the smoke spraying on Vinci’s delicate face. The latter frowned

Damn this man!