The First Heir

Hearing this, Philip, who just stood up, abruptly turned around. He stared at Sheryl grimly, an invincible aura suddenly erupting from his body. He asked solemnly, “Are you threatening me?”

“No, I’m making a deal with you. A deal between the Larson family and the future head of the Clarke family.”

Sheryl had a faint smile on her face as if she was not at all afraid of the monstrous chill that was surging through Philip’s body at this moment.

After a while, Philip retracted his intense aura. He stared at Sheryl darkly and said, “What kind of deal do you want to make?”

Sheryl smiled gently like the sunshine in March. She stretched out her slender hand and said, “Please have a seat.”

Philip waved his hand and said, “No need, I’m in a hurry. Let’s listen to your deal.”

Sheryl smiled sweetly and said, “I can give you your sister’s news in Country M in exchange for you replacing the Larson family to go to Nonagon.”

After saying this, Sheryl sat there quietly, waiting for Philip’s reply.

Philip frowned, thought for a while, and said, “I can look into the matter of my sister on my own.”

Sheryl shook her head and said, “To tell you the truth, you won’t be able to find anything out. Those people are deliberately avoiding you. It’ll be more difficult than you think. ”

have

asked as slight killing intent appeared

his sister’s disappearance have anything to do with the Larson

nothing to do with the Larson family at all. It’s just that a few days ago, those people entrusted someone to handle some matters in Country M. The

before saying, “I need some information about

matter of his sister’s disappearance again, but the result was as expected.

Old Kent to send it to

face was indifferent as he said, “Now,

all here but I didn’t go through what’s exactly in there. I’m not completely sure if you can find

took the file and quickly opened it. He took out a few documents from it as well as some photos of Hannah that were secretly taken on the streets of Country

her by her side. Moreover, in the last photo in a café, Philip actually knew the

Margot Pearson!

How could this be?

Zing!

held those photos in his hand, his whole body brimming with

Beauty Killers had something to do with his sister’s