The First Heir

Meanwhile, Gilson Manor.

Travis stood in the same spot, his face full of arrogance and anger as he stared at Philip and the others. He cursed, “Boy, if you don’t want to die, kneel and apologize to me right now! Otherwise, when my father arrives, none of you can escape!”

“The huge backer behind my father is the Clarke family, do you understand?”

“Looking at you, I’m sure you don’t know much about the Clarke family, so I’ll tell you. The Clarke family holds more than half of the world’s assets! Amazing, right? Does it feel like your head is buzzing?”

“Hahaha, I knew that you’d be afraid. Now, down on your knees immediately! Once my father arrives with people of the Clarke family, no matter who you are, no matter who is behind you, and whether you’re deliberately targeting the Harrison family or not, all of you will die!”

Travis was like a lunatic, roaring hysterically. He was trying to give himself a boost. He had no choice. The only people left on the scene were him and Greg Arnell, who was kneeling.

He felt very discouraged.

he shouted and threatened, Philip and his people still looked indifferent as if

“Have you said enough?”

throat was burning and he roared, “Of course, I haven’t said enough! All of you,

shook his

at Gilson Manor’s entrance. The one in the lead was naturally Holt Harrison’s ride. He quickly got down from the car and invited Fulton out very

and yelling at Philip. Suddenly, Holt felt that he was

‘This stupid son!’

a way to court

same time, Travis also saw his father get out of the car and respectfully invite a middle-aged man down the

“Hahaha!”

walking briskly to the door. He said to Philip,

father. He knelt on the ground and shouted, “Dad, look, these people are so