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

entrance of Cloudside, those bosses of the business circle and underground leaders who had been waiting for this

scene went far

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

I don’t think they’ve arrived yet. Moreover, my

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

being in the limelight, so he explained, “I couldn’t help it. My every move in Cloudside is watched by

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

and waved to his men

bodyguards separated the crowd, leaving a huge pathway for Philip’s motorcade

had its high beams on, guiding Philip’s motorcade toward the Lambert

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

left that the big bosses on the scene suddenly came back to

Young Master Clarke did not

head to the

let’s

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

just a moment before the entrance to the Lambert

Maserati, Bentley, Maybach, Rolls-Royce…

the youngest in their 30s and 40s, surrounded the entrance of the Lambert family’s