The First Heir

When several people heard the name, they fell silent and continued drinking.

Josh turned his head, glanced at Philip, and asked, “You still can’t let it go?”

Philip nodded and said reproachfully, “How could I possibly let go? If not for me, Comrade Lane wouldn’t have lost his life and she wouldn’t be stuck in a wheelchair forever.”

Speaking of this, Philip’s eyes were wet, and the emotions that had been piled up in his heart for many years burst at this moment.

He was reluctant to remember many people and many things.

It was because they were nothing but pain and suffering.

If not for that incident, Philip would not have left Dragon Warriors that early on.

Josh sat up straight, patted Philip’s back, and lifted his glass while shouting, “Stop thinking about it! Come on, everyone, bottoms up!”

Everyone followed his lead.

Everyone prepared to leave, but unfortunately, a group of Fusha men and women came over.

“Damn it, are you Philip Clarke? Get here, kneel down, and apologize to the Lopez family!”

The man who spoke had braids in his hair and an arrogant look on his face.

Next to him, several men and women glared at Philip with hostile eyes while whispering into the man’s ear.

his

trouble so he just said coldly, “Who are you?

the second young master of the Lopez family, Javi’s younger brother and

man pointed at Philip

to be

Damn it!

asking

Marco Lopez?

men and women on the opposite side. He could guess the purpose of the

coldly as he asked,

at Philip and shouted, “Insolence! Now that the

seen such a rude

had been here for a long time. Anyone who saw him was

was because he was the second son of the Lopez family and enjoyed the honor of

such an arrogant and rude fellow, Marco

In a flash.

pointed at Philip while yelling fiercely, “Kneel down and apologize to

the glory of the Lopez

of idiots. Such a vast land should belong

fierce Fusha men and

a move

people from the Lopez family,

held a toothpick in his