The First Heir

Travis looked up at Philip in wide eyed disbelief.

At this moment, Holt had already walked past Fulton and arrived in front of Philip. He bent his knees, knelt on the ground, and shouted, “Young Master Clarke, I’m sorry for being late and allowing my son to offend you. I deserve to be punished.”

Philip coldly looked at Holt kneeling on the ground.

Was this the head of the Harrison family?

“Are you the head of the Harrison family? I heard that your Harrison family rules the sky of Glenford? And that you don’t care about anyone else?”

Philip asked blandly.

Holt’s face was full of fear as he trembled on the ground and said, “Young Master Clarke, the Harrison family is wrong and should be punished. On the account that the Harrison family has made great contributions to the Clarke family over the years, please spare the Harrison family and give me and my son a way out.”

Philip did not speak.

Travis, who was kneeling on the ground, saw his

accept it. and neither did he want

of the Harrison family, his father. He was the

Clarke? Moreover, he kept

him? He’s just a punk! Get up and ask the

Travis several times while yelling, “Rascal! Do you know

at his raging father in bafflement. This was the first time

the territory of the Harrison family! Didn‘t you

Clarke in front of you is none other than the young master of the Clarke

Boom!

instantly exploded in Travis’

of the

young master of the