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

and underground leaders who had been waiting for this scene expressed their utmost shock at

scene went far beyond

car, looking respectfully at Philip. Philip asked coldly, “Have you found it

find it anywhere in the city. I don’t think they’ve arrived yet. Moreover, my people in Country R also sent word that none of the

of people at the entrance of the

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

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

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

bodyguards separated the crowd, leaving a

arranged by Nigel that had its high beams on, guiding

watched as the cars with high beams zoomed past one after

after the convoy left that the big bosses on the scene suddenly

Master Clarke did not even get

head to the Lambert

let’s go

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

to the Lambert family’s mansion was full

Maserati, Bentley, Maybach, Rolls-Royce…

elderly bosses, the youngest in their 30s and 40s, surrounded the