The First Heir

At a seafront villa where security measures had been enhanced. The entire villa appeared to be unusually guarded.

All around, there was a constant patrol of heavily armed guards. Offshore, there were yachts and warships. From time to time, hovering helicopters patrolled in the sky.

It could be said that this place was under extremely tight security.

At this moment, in the main hall of the villa, Monty Simmons’ chest and abdomen were bandaged. He knelt with one knee on the ground

The mask on his face had been taken off, and half of his face was very ugly as though it had been burnt.

Only he and the former supreme knew of this secret.

After Monty entered the door, he had gotten punished for his greed and half of his face was destroyed.

In front of him, an old man in a sleeping robe was leaning on a cane and staring at him with an ugly expression. He was none other than the former supreme. He shouted, “Do you know your mistake?!”

Monty said sullenly, “I know my mistake. Please punish me!”

Bang!

someone! Jacob Jensen was an old friend of mine, after all. Now that he has passed away, I should’ve been there to express my condolences. After your actions, how should I face them

his head and said,

former supreme sat on the sofa, took a few ragged breaths, and

his head, and

“Fulton Hash?”

danced with coldness as he said, “Roger

we do next?”

for a moment and said, “The day after tomorrow is the world tournament. Bring some people over there to keep an eye on things. If

Monty nodded, bowed, and

came in to

her in,” the former

trench coat, looking tall and

Supreme, how do you

Giada bowed and curtsied.

was none other than Harry Wallis. He was the

long time no see. It’s been several months since the last time

eyes and smiled, gesturing for Giada to sit

jade-like legs with her trench coat. She said with a smile, “Lord Supreme, you must be joking. The reason I’m here today is to ask you for a favor, Lord