The First Heir

Chapter 1691

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 trying to cause trouble? Don’t forget, my father is Bo Dill.

that so?” Rowan

barged in at the entrance of the store. The person in the lead was a burly man with an angular face and pointy eyes. He was dressed in a black suit

Holmes. He was so frightened that his legs went weak as he howled. “Henley Dill, what the f*ck are you

and slapped Henley across

Smack!

crisp slap resounded throughout

head, he saw his father panting and staring at him in anger. “Dad, are

caused Henley to be stunned for a

for not teaching my son well, which led to him being rude to you. I apologize to you on his behalf and hope that you can show some mercy and let my son go. I’ll be sure to

could Bo not panic? As he spoke, the cold sweat at the corner of his forehead

younger brother of

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