The First Heir

Tucker’s sudden rage caused some panic among the bosses present. The man in front of them was Tucker Stone, a man who killed without blinking.

He was one of the three district masters in District 12. He was the most money-grubbing, lustful, and power-hungry one. His hands were stained with blood.

Tucker took a puff of his cigar, turned arormd, pointed a t the guard, and asked, “What else did he say?”

The guard reported, “He said he has a piece of advice for you. This is Arcadia Island and it’ll always be the territory of the Clarke family. Even if District 12 is not under the Clarke family’s jurisdiction, they have all the ability and means to take it back. He wants you to not cross the line, and killing Hubert is a warning to you.”

Bang!

After hearing this, Tucker kicked the crystal coffee table violently, causing it to topple over.

Clatter!

the

raised his eyebrows and pointed at the women. He grinned coldly, revealing a mouthful of gold teeth. He said,

and the others. I want to see what Seth Larson is doing by inviting that young master over at such a late hour. As long as it doesn’t interfere with my business, I can turn a blind eye to it. But if Seth dares to take advantage of that young master and plot against my business, I’m sorry to say that I’ll make that

“Yes, Boss!”

several men in suits

up the place. He got up and said

and followed Tucker to

“Mr. Stone, listening to your conversation with your

smoke. He turned his head and looked at the woman in front of him with a smile. He sized up her curvy body and fair neck, saying, “Oh, are you interested in the Clarke family as well? Do you want to find out? Why don’t you become my woman and I’ll tell you all

remained on her face. She said, “Mr. Stone, you must be joking. How could a woman like me be worthy of such a majestic man

your little mouth is really sweet. I really like you very much. Seriously, if you want to be my woman, I guarantee you can enjoy all the riches. Why don’t

said, Tucker