The First Heir

Immediately after, Tyrone quickly said, “Ethan, you can’t blame us for this. This kid is too cocky. He just came in yet dares to be so lawless. In the future, he might even go over your head.”

Tyrone had not done too well after infiltrating this country but he had perfected the art of sowing discord.

The handsome man frowned at this time. He turned around and looked coldly at Philip who sat on the bed. He asked, “Hey, who is that kid? How dare he throw his weight around on my turf?”

However, when he finally saw Philip’s face clearly, he exclaimed in shock and froze on the spot!

“Ethan, what’s wrong with you?” Tyrone could not help asking.

Ethan was the maniac of Warehouse 8. No! To be precise, the maniac of the entire underground prison!

He held the title of Battle Maniac. Everyone who was brought here had been brutally abused by Ethan.

wanted person in more than a dozen countries,

at Philip as if he had

of fear and respect in his

a shocked expression. After a long while,

‘Big brother?!’

as these words were spoken, all the people in Warehouse

on the bed, shrugged as he stood up, and said with a smile, “Ethan Clarke, you sure live a comfortable life. You’ve recruited many

his head and grimaced as he said, “Big Brother, this… I had nothing better to do so I came in here for some peace

better to do? Peace and quiet?” Philip chuckled. He knew

was mischievous since he was a child and caused a lot of trouble. Later, he was sent to Reed Williams for training and finally settled down for a

front of a cat. In fact, he was always beaten up miserably by Philip when he was a child. He smiled shyly and grumbled, “It’s all because of my old man who insisted on arranging a marriage for me. I don’t even