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.

saw his father kneeling in front of

neither did

of the Harrison family, his father. He

Moreover, he kept calling

are you crazy? Why are you kneeling to him? He’s just a punk! Get up and ask the people from the Clarke family you brought

while yelling, “Rascal! Do you know how much trouble you’ve caused?! Do you know

father in bafflement. This was the first time his father had lashed out

He’s just a punk who has a few powerful guards. This is Glenford, the territory of the Harrison family! Didn‘t you bring someone from the Clarke family? Why are you afraid of him?” Travis shouted

This Young Master Clarke in front of you is none other than

Boom!

instantly exploded in Travis’

master of the

young master of the main family