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 Nigel take

bosses of the business circle and underground leaders who had been waiting for this

went far

at the door of the car, looking respectfully at Philip. Philip asked

think they’ve arrived yet. Moreover, my people

of people at

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 see what the person whom they’ve only

You can bring your people back too,” Philip said before the window rolled

immediately took three steps back, turned around, and waved to

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

naturally a car arranged by Nigel that had

as the cars with high beams zoomed past one

left that the big bosses on the scene suddenly

Young Master Clarke did not even get down

to the

let’s go

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

before the entrance to the

Maserati, Bentley, Maybach, Rolls-Royce…

40s, surrounded the entrance of the