The First Heir

Speaking of this, Hansel also slapped the table with his other hand and said coldly, “Morrow, Wade is right. Wynn Johnston is a descendant of the sinned blood, the enemy of the Clarke family and the world! By marrying such a sinned person, Philip is making an enemy out of the Clarke family and the entire world! No matter how powerful Roger Clarke is, can he afford to make an enemy out of the entire world?”

Hearing this, Morrow coughed. A trace of doubt flashed in his eyes before he said, “Salem, what do you think we should do? Now that Tim has returned and his attitude is so aggressive, do we really want to make things difficult for Philip and the main family during the commemoration ceremony? This is the point of no return. Once the plan is set in motion, there’s no turning back.”

It was a rare occasion that Salem put away his languid look. With a frown, he closed his eyes, pondered for a while, and slowly said, “Do it! This is an opportunity for the branch family. If we don’t seize this opportunity, it’ll be difficult for us to make headway. Now that the Chieftain has been sentenced to confinement by the grand elder, many things will require us brothers to discuss together. What happened this time is the main family’s fault. Levi’s legs have been crippled so we don’t need to care about any sentiments anymore. Let me take care of the law enforcement hall. The success or failure of the matter depends on the ancestor commemoration ceremony tomorrow.”

After Salem finished speaking, a cold look flashed in his eyes.

This was a rare sight from this chubby man.

Almost everyone thought that Salem was a branch family head who liked to eat, drink, and be merry, but they did not know that Salem’s position in the branch family was higher than expected.

only because of his seniority and identity but

nothing more to say. He looked at Hansel’s

a great opportunity to witness the decline of the main

his head. Without saying anything else, he got up and

Wade was first to speak, “The branch family’s guards who are scattered in all districts of Arcadia Island will be assembled tonight! At the stroke of eight o’ clock

These were the guards that the

was an existence that saw no light of day. It was a combat group

the

must force our hand and tell Philip to kneel in front of us and confess

Philip’s good days are coming to an end. This time, the 10,000 guards of