The First Heir

Henley was flustered. The coal mine was seized?

If he continued to stay here, would he not be seeking death?

After thinking about it and dwelling on it for about ten minutes, Henley said smugly, “Hmph! Only a fool will stay here and wait with you. I have something else to do, so I’ll leave first.”

After that, Henley quickly dragged Clara with him to leave.

If he did not leave now, everything would be exposed. However, Rowan signaled with his eyes, and the four burly bodyguards at the door grabbed Henley and Clara by their arms, shoving them back.

Due to the force, Clara fell to the floor and her butt was in pain. She shouted, “Ouch, you guys must be f*cking blind! Henley, just look at them! They simply don’t respect you. Regardless of anything else, you’re still the young master of the Dill family in Uppercreek!”

Henley also stumbled, shocked by the four burly figures blocking the doorway.

you really want to do this? Are you trying to cause trouble? Don’t forget, my father is Bo Dill. One word from him

so?” Rowan smiled

the lead was a burly man with an angular face and pointy eyes. He was dressed in a

Holmes. He was so frightened that his

over and slapped Henley across

Smack!

resounded throughout the

dumbfounded. When he turned his head, he saw his father panting and staring at

Henley to

son well, which led to him being rude to you. I apologize to

spoke, the cold sweat at the corner

Mr. Holmes in front of him was the younger brother