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!

told you to get something, not hurt someone! Jacob Jensen was an old friend of mine, after all. Now

his head and

took a few ragged breaths, and

shook his head, and said, “No. Fulton

“Fulton Hash?”

supreme heard this name, his white eyebrows furrowed. His face was full of chills and his eyes danced

we

keep an eye on things. If you have a chance,

understand.” Monty nodded, bowed, and

guard came in to report,

in,” the former

into the hall in a white trench coat, looking tall and elegant. She had on black boots with

Supreme, how

Giada bowed and curtsied.

in a gray shirt who was none other than Harry Wallis. He was the personal bodyguard of Jack Wallis, the patriarch of

time no see. It’s been several months

narrowed his eyes and smiled, gesturing for

side of the sofa, covering her fair jade-like legs with her trench coat. She said with a smile, “Lord Supreme,