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!”

young man like that actually had the power to help Nigel take over Cloudside in one fell swoop?! It’s

and underground leaders who had been waiting for this scene expressed their utmost shock at

far

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

looked at the crowd of people at the entrance

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

Lambert family’s mansion. You can bring your people back too,” Philip said before the window

steps back, turned around, and waved to his men at the

leaving a huge pathway for Philip’s motorcade

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

beams zoomed past one after another, driving into the city from

after the convoy left that the big bosses on the scene suddenly came back to their

did not even

head to

right, let’s go

than a dozen luxury cars all started their engines

moment before the entrance to

Maserati, Bentley, Maybach, Rolls-Royce…

and 40s, surrounded the entrance of the Lambert