The First Heir

Bernard hurried back to First Palace, yelling as he entered the door, “Martin, something has happened!”

Martin was drinking coffee and reading the newspaper at this time. Seeing Bernard rushing back in a fluster, his eyes were filled with displeasure as he asked, “Why are you panicking like this?”

Martin had learned to maintain his composure by now so that he would suit his image as the chairman of Beacon Group.

Seeing that flustered look on his third brother, he was naturally displeased.

Even after getting rich, this younger brother of his still could not get rid of those bad habits.

Bernard panted and said, “That, that Philip Clarke…”

Upon hearing this, Martin was overjoyed. He abruptly stood up with a face full of excitement and said, “How did it go? Have you captured him? Let’s go! Take me there!”

Bernard did not move. He waved his hand and said, “No, we didn’t catch him.”

“You didn’t? What happened? Didn’t you hire many ruffians? Why couldn’t you even catch Philip Clarke?”

questioned. This brother of

Uppercreek for the private settlement under his instructions and they failed. Now, he failed to capture

down. But don’t worry, I’ve already made new arrangements. As long as he appears at the entrance of Beacon Group

on the coffee table and

face was dark as he paced back and forth, asking with some concern, “Are you sure you can take him down? How many people

smiled to himself when he thought of this and said, “Martin, don’ t

A dozen people?

afraid to spend money. As long as we get all

wait and see. This time,

a sinister smile

nodded secretly as his

been set in stone! Philip’s entourage soon arrived at the

even parked, dozens of gangsters rushed out of every

darkened as the chill in his

were really determined to

Clarke, there are too many people. You’d better not go down. I’ll make some calls. I still know

Victor dialed the phone numbers of a few friends. “Mr. Connelly, how are you? I’m currently facing some trouble in your territory.