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

business circle and underground leaders

went far

car, looking respectfully at Philip.

We can’t 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 towns on

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

knew that Philip did not like being in the limelight, so he explained, “I couldn’t help it. My every move in Cloudside is watched by others. They just want to

mansion. You can bring your people back too,” Philip said

around, and waved

the Lambert family’s bodyguards separated the crowd, leaving a huge pathway

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

past one after another, driving into the

the big

Clarke did not

head to the

right, let’s

than a dozen luxury cars all started

took just a moment before the entrance to the Lambert family’s mansion was full of luxury

Maserati, Bentley, Maybach, Rolls-Royce…

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