The First Heir

“No way, I can’ t leave you here!”

Philip roared and tried his best to pull Tiger out.

Tiger howled in misery. He looked at his right leg that was caught in the frame, laughed wryly, and said, “Mr. Clarke, I’m begging you. Leave me here. My leg is stuck and I can’t get out. Now, go, leave quickly!”

“Shut up! I’ll get you out!”

With red eyes, Philip got up and looked around. Suddenly, he saw the fire ax in the nearby mall. He ran over and smashed the glass of the fire cabinet with a punch. Then, he took out the fire ax and rushed back to the side of the car. He chopped at the car frame furiously, but it was not something that could be cut with a fire ax.

Tiger looked at Philip who was chopping away at the car frame and shouted, “Mr. Clarke, let it be. It’s too late. Go quickly and leave me here. This is what I owe you and your wife.”

Philip did not answer.

Puff!

the car started to catch fire. Seeing this scene, the

was now. It was clearly just a

was unwilling to give

Clank, clink!

of chopping from the fire ax continued. The car frame

weakly and watched as the flames on the

said, “Brother Clarke, I’m a rough person who doesn’t understand any great principles. My mother taught me before that kindness must be repaid in kind. Brother Theo told me that you paid for my mother’s medical expenses in the

red, and he was

his hand. He looked at Tiger inside

Philip’s eyes were fixed on Tiger’s leg that

“Argh!”

howl resounded all around. Following that, Philip struggled to

floor was covered

Bang!