The First Heir

Meanwhile, in a small luxurious manor in Uppercreek William Little was discussing the membership of the bar association with his friends and guest contributors.

Suddenly, the assistant who had left earlier rushed in. He hurried to William’s ear and whispered, “Master, something has happened. You need to answer a call from Mr. Walker.”

William frowned as his mind was full of doubts.

What was this Leroy Walker doing?

Why was it so troublesome for him to handle such a small matter?

William was unhappy. He got up and said to everyone, “Excuse me, everyone. I need to go out and take care of something. I’ll be back soon.”

After that, he stepped away and walked to the side hall. He took the phone from his assistant and said with a scowl, “Leroy Walker, what are you doing? I told you to take care of one small thing. Why is it so troublesome?”

His tone was full of questioning and displeasure!

Leroy, who was on the other end of the phone, frown. His face suddenly

him as a subordinate,

still the president of the law center in South

world, especially in South River District where few people stood on par with him. Moreover, he was a member of the Holton

said with a small smile, “Patriarch Little,

five minutes! Otherwise, I’ll speak to the bar association and you can

and hung up the

this moment, Leroy’s face was flushed as his mouth trembled. He gritted his teeth and roared in anger,

Little! He’s simply too arrogant! He’s

and spewed

Little, you’re simply too brazen. In that case, your Little family can go to be!!! If you offend that lord, no matter how

coldly, “If Leroy calls again,

that, he turned around, adjusted his suit, and plastered a smile on his face before walking toward the

minutes. Let’s continue,” William said with a laugh.