The First Heir

Chapter 1608

Crash, bang, boom!

Shane smashed the front desk angrily, causing the attendants to scream in fright.

After a bout of wrecking, Shane adjusted his suit and took out the photo again. He grabbed the hair of a squatting female attendant and asked harshly, “Tell me which room she’s staying in!”

The female attendant shuddered in fear and stammered, “No… I… don’t know.”

“Don’t know? Interesting.”

Shane smiled and kicked the female attendant away. Then, he picked up the golf club and walked to her one step at a time. He pointed the club at her head and said coldly, “I’m asking you again which room she’s in. If you don’t tell me, your pretty face will be ruined.”

The female attendant was scared out of her wits. Looking at the burly guys standing behind Shane, she swallowed and said tremblingly, “Room… 1808.”

smiled, dropped the club in his hand, and leaned down to pat the female attendant’s cheek. He said with a smile, “Well done, that’s more

that, he turned around and was about to

a rough shout

Who allowed you to break

Pitter-patter!

after, a dozen black- suited thugs rushed in with Heath following right behind them. With a scowl on his face, he walked up to Shane. He raised his thick eyebrows and asked, “Who are you? Don‘t you know whose territory this belongs

at the corner of his mouth. He pulled the cuffs of his suit

the third person to dare to speak to him like

He was angry!

Young Master Clarke, but could he not mess

to me like that?! Don’t you know that this territory belongs to me, Heath, and

in a black suit hurried in and whispered in Shane’s ear, “Third Young

as he looked at Heath and said, “Heath, huh?

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