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!”

that actually had the power to help Nigel take over Cloudside in one fell swoop?!

of the business circle and underground leaders who had been

scene went far

respectfully at Philip. Philip asked coldly,

yet. Moreover,

his brows. He looked at the crowd of people at the entrance of the

so he explained, “I couldn’t help it. My every move in Cloudside

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

steps back, turned around, and waved to his men at the entrance to

family’s bodyguards separated the crowd, leaving a huge

a car arranged by Nigel that had its high beams on, guiding Philip’s

watched as the cars with high beams zoomed past one after another, driving into the city

was only after the convoy left that the big bosses on the

Master Clarke did not even get down from the

head to the Lambert

let’s go

a flash, more than a dozen luxury cars all started their engines and rushed

before the entrance to the

Maserati, Bentley, Maybach, Rolls-Royce…

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