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.

“Mr. Holmes, do you really want to do this? Are you trying to cause trouble? Don’t forget,

that so?” Rowan

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

to Rowan Holmes. He was so frightened that his legs went weak as he howled. “Henley Dill, what

he rushed over and

Smack!

resounded throughout the shop

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

caused Henley to

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 teach him a lesson when we return! Also, where’s Mr.

could Bo not panic? As he spoke, the cold

front of him was the younger brother of Alan Holmes, one of the three lords