The First Heir

Summit Restaurant was a classic building designed with red masonry and wood. A big red lantern hung at every corner of Summit Restaurant. It stood out in this quiet street.

This restaurant was located in the prosperous area of Fourth Avenue in District 12. However, due to the late hour, there was a curfew after nine o’clock. Thus, there was no one on the street Except for patrolling people and cars, not even a dog was seen.

The convoy stopped at the entrance of Summit Restaurant. At the door, four young ladies welcomed the guests. All of them had curvy figures and wore long dresses. Their hair was coiled on the top of their heads. When the wind blew, the hem of their dresses would lift, revealing their fair skin.

They bent over and greeted, “Welcome to Summit Restaurant, Young Master Clarke.”

Philip got out of the car and looked up at the golden signboard before he followed Steven into the building. Five Necrons followed closely behind Philip while four stayed next to the car in case of emergencies.

However, as soon as they entered the door, two men in dark green combat uniforms stepped out. They reached out to stop the five N ecrons and said, “District Master Larson has ordered that only Young Master Clarke is allowed to enter.”

frowned and looked at the

mechanical voice came from the helmet of one of the Necrons. A cold voice said, “We’re responsible

was such a simple

darkened, and they also said coldly, “District Master Larson has ordered that only Young Master Clarke is allowed to enter. No one else is allowed

two Necrons took two steps forward and grabbed Philip’s arms. They turned around

in dark green combat uniforms

were not allowed to enter, they simply

Bang!

returned to the car, baffled. At the checkpoint just now, the Necrons did not make a

fine for me to go in alone,” Philip said