The First Heir

Philip was dragged to the training ground behind Seed Group. With a clatter, the huge iron gate was pushed open.

Saul Seed sat at the innermost area next to dozens of grim faced thugs, each with steel pipes or baseball bats in their hands.

Charles stood to the side and dared not move at all. Martha was still sitting in a wheelchair. Both of them were bruised and swollen, obviously beaten up.

Zachary was on crutches, and his right arm was wrapped in bandages that hung from his neck. He was beaten out of the blue last night.

The other party had said that it was Philip Clarke who told them to do it!

At that time, Zachary was so angry that he spat out blood!

Philip Clarke was so good at playing dirty!

“Bring him in!”

Zachary yelled. The security guards behind heard him and kicked Philip in.

Then, the door was closed tightly.

Philip coldly glanced at the two security guards next to him.

him would make

you’re already at the brink of

raise his hand when he was stopped by Saul, who scolded, “It’s not your turn to

was in

trained the personal guards of several high ranking

the same Philip Clarke who had been in the limelight

ordinary. Was there a

of his was really good at causing

had provoked the Seed family, he had to be taught a lesson. Otherwise, everyone

here, you have

should let us go. Philip, what

day! A loser like you should just die on your

looked at Martha and said, “Mom, I didn’t

dragged us

you, I’ll get Wynn to divorce you when I get back! I won’t delay even a minute!

flattering smile, saying, “Young Master Seed, since Philip is

Zachary slapped

are? The injuries on my body are caused by your son-in-law!