The First Heir

Philip laughed, took out his phone, tossed it to Travis, and said, “Take a look.”

Travis picked up the phone on the ground and opened it to see the scene of his second uncle kneeling down and begging Philip for mercy. Of course, it was taken by Troy Crow at that time.

There was also a scene of Second Master Harrison being taken away next.

Seeing the short videos, Travis was dumbfounded as his brain buzzed.

After that, he looked up at Philip and asked in disbelief, “Who the hell are you? Is this really my second uncle?”

Philip got up, put his hands in his trouser pockets, looked indifferently at Travis who was sitting on the ground, and said, “Before you came over, didn’t you find out who I am? Didn’t that Carla from Buckingham Palace tell you about me?”

Hearing this, Travis abruptly remembered. “Are you that Philip Clarke? The guy who took Tanya Gilson away? Was it your people who kicked Finn Arnell to death?”

He never expected to run into the culprit

malice, and said, “Boy, no matter who you are, you made a very serious mistake today! You dare trash my place, take my woman away, and even allow your men to kill the young master of the Arnell family. Now, you even took down so many of my bodyguards. You definitely won’t

lightly and said, “I won’t leave Glenford today? Let’s see who can do

people rushed in through the gate of

murderous intent on his face. The dozens of men behind him were armed and wearing combat uniforms. It was a combat

am the first person who won’t

I want to see who dares

deafened the ears. A group of

and his face darkened as he

straight eyebrows, exuding ironclad

in Glenford. At this moment, Greg brought his men and personally came

of anger, “Uncle Greg, it’s him. They killed Finn. You must take revenge