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!”

the power to help Nigel take over Cloudside in one fell swoop?! It’s

leaders who had been waiting for this scene expressed their utmost

scene went far

of the car, looking respectfully at Philip. Philip asked coldly, “Have you

arrived yet. Moreover, my people in Country R also sent word that none of the towns on the border have found that

looked at the crowd of people at the entrance of the city and said,

he explained, “I couldn’t help it. My every move in Cloudside is watched by others.

Lambert family’s mansion. You can bring your people back too,” Philip said before the

waved

separated the crowd, leaving a huge pathway

was naturally a car arranged by Nigel that had its high beams on, guiding Philip’s motorcade toward the Lambert

beams zoomed past one after another, driving into

the convoy left that the big bosses on the scene

Young Master Clarke did not

to the Lambert

let’s go

cars all started their engines and rushed to the

to the Lambert

Maserati, Bentley, Maybach, Rolls-Royce…

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