The First Heir

Philip glanced at the yellowed ancient book on the coffee table, looked at Roger in confusion, and asked, “What is this?”

Roger smiled and motioned for Philip to look at it. Philip walked over, sat on one side, and picked up the ancient book on the coffee table. The book cover had the words ‘The Harrison Family’s Records’ written on it.

“Is this from the Harrison family?” Philip asked.

Roger leaned on a cane in his hand, coughed a few times, and said with a nod, “The Harrison family is not as simple as you think. Their ancestors go a long way back. In those days, the Harrison family was the servant to a man named Fenrir Scott who was involved in the search for the elixir of life.”

‘The elixir of life?’

‘Fenrir Scott?’

Philip thought of something in an instant and quickly opened the book. The first few pages recorded Fenrir’s search for the elixir of life. After flipping through a few pages, Philip saw the mention of the Multidew Herb!

Multidew Herb!

There was actually a record about the Multidew Herb!

before asking, “Does the

Multidew Herb is only a legendary herb. No one in the world has seen it before. You may choose to believe or disbelieve the records of the Harrison family, but you can also try to

knew long

for the Lovelace family’s incident back then. Later, I sent many people to investigate, only to learn that they had left behind an offspring, which is Wynn. After I learned her identity, I thought about it for a long time because she’s your wife, my daughter-in-law,

“Shut up!”

said bitterly, “Do you think you can just admit your mistake, make amends, and that’s it? She’s my wife. Even if someone needs to make amends, I should be the one

that said,

cane in his hand heavily on the floor and said solemnly, “Presumptuous! I’m

“You are not!”

Roger. He said, “You are not worthy! You’re not worthy of being my father! You don‘t deserve to be Wynnie’s father-in-law! Aren’t you the head of the most powerful family in the world? Aren’t you the number one

Smack!

up and slapped Philip across the face. His eyes were red as he stared into Philip’s eyes. His hands were trembling slightly as many words were stuck in his throat. He was unable to say

with hatred, gritted

sat down on the sofa. He was seemingly talking

know the responsibilities

the darkness outside the door. He said, “The young master has

nodded and said, “I see.