The First Heir

Instantly, Desmond pointed at Philip and snarled. “Bullsh*t! How dare a brat like you talk nonsense without blinking at a time like this? How could Gerry have done such a thing? You’re simply full of crap!”

With that said, Desmond looked at Christian and was about to kneel as he shouted, “Chieftain, let me kneel before you. You must seek justice for my great-grandson. This brat must be killed!”

Seeing this, Christian reached out and grabbed Desmond while saying, “Granduncle Desmond, you mustn’t.”

Desmond was just playacting and went along with it as he stood up. Covering his face, he started to sob, “Chieftain, you must stand up for me.”

Christian nodded and replied, “Granduncle Desmond, don’t worry. I’ll take care of this.”

After saying that, Christian looked at Philip and scolded, “You dare to be so rampant on the first day you returned? Do you not put my branch family in your eyes, or do you not put me, your fourth uncle, in your eyes?”

Philip frowned and asked coldly, “What do you want to do?”

Christian looked at the branch family’s memorial hall and said after a brief silence, “Bring out the family discipline.”

the branch family were full of gloating smiles when

time, Philip was doomed

walked into the memorial hall. After paying his respects, Christian took down a purple-red cane from the high platform. This cane

for the branch family. It was the cane used by

cane could be used on mindless kings and

It could be said that once the family

Clarke stood on one side, not saying a word since the beginning. With cold light in

than that,” Lex mumbled under his

do we still need to make contact with Philip

said, “Let’s wait for now. If he can’t even get through this, he won’t be

focused on Christian. At this moment, he held the cane in his hand, his searing eyes staring at Philip standing at the

people in charge of the branch family pointed

“Kneel!”

“Hurry up and kneel!”

resounded throughout the entire branch family’s memorial hall imposingly. After being chastised by so many people and asked to kneel, an ordinary

no ordinary person. With his hands still in his trouser pockets, he looked indifferently at Christian who was standing in front