The First Heir

However, at this moment, Gil had already been consumed by anger. He just wanted to teach Philip, this ignorant trash, a good lesson!

Thus, he shouted arrogantly, “What are you afraid of? Are there things I can’t do in Uppercreek? So what if he’s Sam Cohen? This is Uppercreek, the land of the young. One Sam Cohen will be trampled under my shoes sooner or later!”

Audacious!

Outrageous!

At this moment, Gil Dean had brought into full play the flippant temperament of a rich second-generation young master.

On the opposite, Sam’s face was as dark as night.

No one had ever dared to talk to him like this!

“Rascal, what are you talking about? This is an outrage!”

a gruff shout came from behind

of people brought by Gil made

middle-aged man with an angular face. His pair of thick eyebrows were raised, and his face was

and fell half a meter in

idiot dares to kick me? Do you

and glanced back but was

“Your old man!”

man who kicked

here. He was

with a chill all

instant, Gil was so frightened that he stammered, “Dad…

He stretched out his fingers and pointed at Gil who was on the ground, reprimanding him, “If I didn’t show up, wouldn’t you be turning this place upside down

around with a flattering smile on his face and apologized to Sam. “Mr. Cohen, I’m sorry. I didn’t train

Gil, and said angrily, “Rascal, why are

Gil was depressed.

a child, he had endured a fair share of