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!

to catch fire. Seeing this scene, the trapped Tiger

he was now. It was clearly just

unwilling to

Clank, clink!

ax continued. The car frame was deformed but it was still

dropped his arms weakly and watched as

standing in front of him and 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 nursing home, and you also solved the problem of my sister’s schooling. I can’t serve you any longer in this

were red, and he was still full of

just stood in front of the broken car frame with the fire ax in his hand. He looked at Tiger inside

fixed on Tiger’s leg that was

“Argh!”

that, Philip struggled to get Tiger,

floor was covered

Bang!