The First Heir

Whoosh!

The tires screeched across the ground, splashing rain all over the place. The cars then stopped at the entrance to the city.

Nigel immediately took the umbrella handed to him by his men, opened it with a bang, and briskly walked over to the second Mercedes.

He stood respectfully at the door of the car, bent over, and greeted, “Young Master Clarke.”

The car window rolled down, revealing a young face with a trace of indifference.

This scene appeared in everyone’s sight.

However, most people could not see the face behind the car window at all.

Due to the heavy rain and also Nigel partially blocking the view, everyone could only see a general outline.

Very young!

“Gosh, no way! How could a big shot be so young?”

“Oh my, this is crazy! He must be the young master of some hidden family!”

power to help Nigel take over Cloudside in one fell swoop?!

business circle and underground leaders who had been waiting for

went far beyond

stood at the door of the car, looking respectfully at Philip. Philip asked coldly, “Have you found it

it anywhere in the city. I don’t think they’ve arrived yet. Moreover, my people in Country R also sent word

his brows. He looked at the crowd of people at

explained, “I couldn’t help it. My every move in Cloudside is watched by others. They just want to see

You can bring your people back too,” Philip said before

waved to his men at

crowd, leaving a huge

front was naturally a car arranged by Nigel that had

with high beams zoomed past one after another, driving into the city from the

was only after the convoy left that the big bosses on the scene suddenly came

Master Clarke did not even get down from

to

let’s go

all started their engines and rushed to the Lambert

to

Maserati, Bentley, Maybach, Rolls-Royce…

elderly bosses, the youngest in their 30s and 40s, surrounded the entrance of the Lambert family’s mansion.