The First Heir

Philip was helpless and followed Fennel out of the base camp of the Hall of the Sun. Hans and Georgina followed closely behind them.

Hans now admired Philip from the bottom of his heart because he was a man who revered strength. Now, in his mind, the boss was number one and Philip was number two. Hence, he followed with a chuckle and said, “Philip, teach me something next time. The moves you did just now were simply too dashing!”

Philip smiled. He could tell that Hans was a man true to his nature. He was very forthright.

“No problem,” Philip replied.

Hans grinned broadly. Fennel also shook his head helplessly and chuckled.

The three men walked toward a jeep parked on the side of the road. Georgina followed closely behind, her eyes stuck on Fennel. They were full of admiration. Even though Philip was amazing enough just now, in her heart, Apollo was unbeatable!

to the rest of the people, “Alright, inform the others that

“Yes!”

***

Hans. Along the way, he and Georgina bickered endlessly. They were, without a

Hanks Bar.

Fennel was free, he liked to come here to watch sexy girls pole dance while drinking

“Let’s go.”

a reserved booth like

fighting in the jungle. Once he entered this prosperous downtown area and a bar filled where lust filled the air, he could not sit

whiskey. From time to time, she would glance at the noisy crowd in the

about the attack by