The First Heir

Liam was dumbfounded and felt humiliated as if he had been made use of. He realized that Werner was not here for him but just passing by. Liam was disoriented, and his chest felt stuffy.

The few rich friends behind him who were dressed very fashionably also kept their mouths shut, but a trace of a sneer appeared in their eyes.

“Damn it, what Young Master Clarke? How could he make Werner Peters run out in such a hurry?” Liam muttered and turned to his friends.

All of them shook their heads and said with a shrug, “Don’t know, never heard of him.”

“Hey, I remember that there was a Young Master Clarke who caused a big commotion some time ago, the one who defeated Fusha during the world tournament. Could it be him?” someone suddenly said.

Instantly, everyone nodded and said, “Yes, it’s possible. No, I’m almost certain that’s him!”

“Well, should we go and take a look? That guy must certainly not be an ordinary person if Werner Peters came out to greet him in person,” someone suggested.

Liam raised his eyebrows, waved his hand, and said sullenly, “Let’s go. Iwant to see this Young Master Clarke who can make the boss of the Imperial Court appear in person!”

saying that, they walked from the main hall

had already caught up with Philip and shouted, “Young Master Clarke, please hold on. I’m the

at the middle-aged man running

This is the Supreme VIP membership card of the Imperial Court. I hope you can accept it.” Werner respectfully handed out the membership

made up his mind to

looked at Werner indifferently, took the Supreme VIP membership card, and said casually,

he turned around

to see Werner

sight being obstructed, they

from just now? He’s wearing the

the crowd, someone exclaimed

Everyone gasped!

The resemblance was uncanny!

how was that