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.

would make their lives

at me when you’re already at the brink of

stopped by Saul, who scolded,

Seed, the spokesperson of the Seed family, was

personal guards of several high ranking dignitaries. In Uppercreek, he had

this moment. Was this the same Philip

ordinary. Was there a

grandson of his was really good at causing

matter. Since this man had provoked the Seed family, he had to be taught a

here, you have to keep your

Seed, you should let us go. Philip, what took you so long? They were about

know nothing but to cause trouble every day! A loser like you should just die

Martha and said, “Mom,

dragged us down with

and glared at Philip resentfully before continuing to scold him, “I’m telling you, I’ll get Wynn to divorce you when I get back! I won’t delay even a

Zachary with a flattering smile, saying, “Young Master Seed, since Philip is here, can you let

slapped Martha on the

The injuries on my body are caused by