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.

make their lives

at me when you’re already at the brink of death? Believe it

stopped by Saul, who scolded, “It’s

of the Seed family, was in his 60s or 70s. He

high ranking dignitaries.

at this moment. Was this the same

looked very ordinary. Was there

this grandson of his was

it did not matter. Since this man had provoked the Seed family, he had to be taught a lesson. Otherwise,

Saul and said indifferently, “Since I’m here, you have to keep your

It’s all Philip’s fault! Master Seed, you should let us go. Philip, what took you so long?

“You know nothing but to cause trouble every day! A loser like you

Martha and said, “Mom, I

even dragged us down

telling you, I’ll get Wynn to divorce you when I get back! I won’t delay even a minute! You’ll bring misfortune if you continue staying in our

with a flattering smile, saying, “Young Master

this, Zachary slapped

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