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!”

to help Nigel

the entrance of Cloudside, those bosses of the business circle and underground leaders who

went far

at the door of the car, looking respectfully at

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

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

the limelight, so he 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

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

and waved

leaving a huge pathway for Philip’s motorcade to

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

cars with high beams zoomed past one after

the convoy left that the big bosses on the scene suddenly

Master Clarke did not even

head to the Lambert

let’s

a dozen luxury cars all started their engines

the entrance to the Lambert family’s mansion was full of

Maserati, Bentley, Maybach, Rolls-Royce…

and 40s, surrounded the entrance of