The First Heir

“Yes, Young Master! Right away!”

George Thomas happened to be returning from Clarke Manor at this time. He immediately contacted the dean of Newsea Hospital in District I, of Arcadia Island. Taylor Goode, the dean of Newsea Hospital, was dumbfounded when he received George’s call!

Soon, he dialed Philip’s number.

“Hello, Young Master Clarke. I’m Taylor Goode. How may I help you?” Taylor bowed and said respectfully.

“A director surnamed Ball in your hospital has some conflicts with me. You need to come over here.” Philip raised his eyebrows and glanced at Garett, whose nose was bleeding.

“This Garett Ball! Young Master Clarke, wait a moment. I’ll deal with him now!” Taylor roared immediately.

“Okay, I’m hanging up now.”

against the wall and clutched his stomach. He was laughing until his sides

piece of sh*t like you is

know if it’s true in a while,” Philip said with

been given the opportunity to repent but you didn’t cherish it. It’s useless for you to do anything else

Thud, thud, thud!

of rapid footsteps, a

Torres trotted to Garett’s side. He saw Garett’s bruised nose, swollen face, and bloods

Ball, your injuries look serious. Why don’t I send you to the

make me a laughing stock of the emergency department? Help me catch hold of that family of losers first.

Garett felt a lot more confident. His

“Yes, of course.”

his attire, and sneered, “Boy, how dare you hit Director Ball? You must be tired of living. Hurry