The First Heir

“President Pan, why are you here? Hurry over and ask them to let me go. We have to issue a corrective order to this hospital immediately. They’re simply too rude. This is not a hospital that saves people but kills people instead!” Bud said quickly.

President Pan glanced at Bud as if he was thin air, simply ignoring him. Bud’s heart sank to rockbottorn when he watched President Pan walk past him without heeding him.

Was President Pan not here for him?

Was President Pan called here by that loser?

Could it be…

Bud dared not think further. Bud struggled to reach out in a panic and grabbed President Pan’s pants.

President Pan stopped and turned to Bud with dark eyes.

“Let go, now!”

with you. I’ll listen to every order you have

cocky vice president with your nose high up in the air! Do you think you’re the top person in District 4? Where is this place? This is Arcadia

all people, why did he choose to mess with this young master

on? I didn’t do

Bud finished speaking, President Pan raised his foot and kicked Bud in the face. The latter half of Bud’s words were shoved back into

You’re nothing but a frog sitting at the bottom of the well and you think that the sky is only as big as the opening

his soul almost flew away from President Pan’s

Bud, walked up to Philip, and bent his fat

the federation that this mess came about today. I take full responsibility for it and

mistake at once. President Pan felt that if he shirked from his responsibilities when facing a character like Philip, he would definitely be severely punished. If he took the initiative to admit his mistake,

fawning appearance after meeting Philip, Bud and his family completely

was this

the question Bud wanted to know the answer