The First Heir

When Jacky Cullen saw this scene, the corners of his eyes twitched with dissatisfaction. He finished his red wine in one big gulp.

Damn that Russell Carl for stealing the limelight again!

“Jacky, what’s wrong? Are you also upset with that hypocritical act of Russell’s?” On one side, another middle aged man nudged Jacky with his elbow and asked.

Jacky snorted coldly and said, “I just can’t get used to the way he looks. It’s as tho ugh everything is within his calculations.”

“Hehe, I share the same thoughts as you. Russell Carl is our enemy. With him around, I’m afraid it’ll be difficult to get any credit in front of Mr. Johnston,” the man took a sip of red wine and said.

Jacky frowned, clenched his fists fiercely, and said, “One Russell Carl is not enough to pose a threat.”

“Jacky, I have to disagree with you on this. Now, Mr. Johnston has attached more importance to him compared to you. If we don’t do something, I’m afraid it won’t be long before Russell will drive all of us out. By then, everything will be over for us,” the man continued.

Hearing this, Jacky scowled. He glanced at the other person and said suspiciously, “What do you mean?”

man shook his head and did not

looked at the time and asked Bernard, “Is there any news from

head and said, “Not yet. What if

that secret and kick up a

wife very much? I don’t believe

and said, “In that case, should I

see what he really thinks. If he has come to terms with it, that would be great. If he still displays the same

“Okay!”

answered and turned around to walk out of

Suddenly! Bang!

of the suite was

dressed in black suits barged

trouser pockets and a faint smile at the corners of

Johnston, I came here myself. There’s no need for him to go