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!”

actually had the power to help Nigel take

of the business circle and underground leaders who had been waiting for this scene expressed their utmost

far beyond their

car, looking respectfully at

said apologetically, “Not yet. 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

furrowed his brows. He looked at the crowd of people at the entrance of the city and said, “You kicked up such

explained, “I couldn’t help it. My every move in Cloudside is watched by others. They just want to see what the person whom they’ve only heard about from the rumors

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

waved to his men at

the Lambert family’s bodyguards separated the crowd, leaving a huge pathway for Philip’s motorcade to head into Cloudside

a car arranged by Nigel that had its high beams on,

with high beams zoomed past one after

that the big bosses on the scene suddenly

did not even get

to

let’s go

cars all started their engines and rushed to

before the entrance to

Maserati, Bentley, Maybach, Rolls-Royce…

30s and 40s, surrounded the entrance of the Lambert