The First Heir

“Yes, we understand! Totally!”

The foreign men kept nodding their heads and bowing in apology for fear that they might anger Fennel if they were not careful. This was the venerable master of the Sun Hall, the Sun God Apollo. A word from him and they would die without a burial place.

“Get lost!” Fennel shouted.

The two foreign men staggered up from the floor and fled.

Fennel glanced at Mila, who was sleeping on the sofa. He untied the ropes for Martha and Charles.

“Thank you for your help, young man.”

Charles was very polite as he expressed his gratitude. Fennel waved his hand and said, “Mr. Johnston, don’t mention it. I’m Philip’s friend.”

After saying this, he got up, walked aside, and called Philip.

***

was just running out of Spruce Villa. At this moment, he received a call from Fennel and asked anxiously,

the 12 Sacred Halls of the West. As for who it is, I don‘t know for now. But I’ve asked them to bring a

tensed as he

that said, Philip ended the call and used his contacts to locate the hotel where Wynn

***

Harbor Hotel.

the time in the private room, Liam sat on the sofa and looked at Wynn, whose cheeks were flushed. He said coldly, “Wynn, stop being so stubborn and just quickly sign it. Later when my people bring the kids over, it won’t

moment She stared at Liam with hatred and shouted, “Liam Johnston! You

honest, I’ve been waiting for more than ten minutes just to give him a chance. But where is he? Isn’t he very arrogant? To tell you the truth, as long as Philip dares to appear here today, my people

saying that, Liam’s face was full

his phone rang. It was a message and video from Lynn. Liam looked at it and

not a match

frowned as a hint of gloom flashed in his