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!

fell to the floor, and the dancing girls all stopped in shock while looking

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

by inviting that young master over at such a late hour. As

“Yes, Boss!”

guard bowed and retreated before quickly leaving the mansion’s hall. In the hall, several men in suits and women in long gowns had grave expressions on their

and ordered the servants to clean up the place. He got up and said to everyone, “Everyone, follow me to the

and followed Tucker

with a smile, “Mr. Stone, listening to your conversation with your subordinate just now, did someone from the Clarke family come

a mouthful of 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?

imperceptible trace of chill flashed in the corner of Miss Young’s eyes but a dignified and gracious smile remained on her face. She said, “Mr. Stone, you

much. Seriously, if you want to be my woman, I guarantee you can enjoy all the riches. Why don’t

that said, Tucker stepped