The First Heir

‘The young master of the main family? The future heir of the Clarke family?’

How could this be?

Holt was stunned. He knelt on the ground while sweating all over, just like a drenched rat. He looked flustered as he fell into extreme fear.

After running around for half a day and asking the backer for help, it turned out that the person his stupid son had offended was none other than the young master of the backer. He was even the young master of the main family too!

Everything was over!

For a moment, Holt’s face was full of panic. He shuddered all over as he knelt on the floor and bowed to Butler Cross. He admitted his mistake while shouting, “Butler Cross, the Harrison family was wrong this time. Please put in a few good words for us. My son didn’t mean to offend Young Master Clarke. Everything is just a misunderstanding. I beg you to talk to Young Master Clarke…”

Thump, thump!

his head on the floor until

him impassively, his eyes cold. At this moment, there was sudden

help of Fulton Hash, Roger Clarke walked in from the yard to the living room. He sat on the sofa, looked at Holt kneeling on the ground indifferently, and said,

was struck by lightning. He immediately prostrated on

wrong. Please have mercy on me.” Holt stammered with a muffled voice. His head was stuck to the ground,

asked,

and said, “Please be gracious, my lord. No

and said, “Very well, two conditions. First, Glenford no longer belongs to the Harrison family. I’ll support a new

was stunned before he went weak. It

trembled all over

that the ancestors of the Harrison family were involved in making the elixir of life back then. I need

family. However, there were rules for everything. Roger would not take