The First Heir

“Haha, look. The face of that Easterner has turned pale. He’s probably pissing his pants in fright right now.”

“Commander Warwick, teach him a lesson. Make him kneel on the floor and bark like a dog!”

Warwick tilted his head and seemed to have thought of something interesting. He sneered at Philip and said, “I think what he said is very interesting. As long as you kneel and bark like a dog, I may consider letting you go. Eastemers like you should be the best at barking. Hahaha!”

Warwick laughed arrogantly, his expression and words full of sarcasm.

On the side, Steven almost died of anger at this scene. That damned Warwick had no idea who the Easterner standing in front of him was and how terrifying he was.

Steven rushed out and tried to be the peacemaker. “Warwick, don’t make a big deal out of this. Why don‘t I be the host and invite the two of you for dinner to resolve today’s misunderstanding? On my account, Warwick, you should be generous as a Westerner.”

“F*ck! Steven, what are you talking about? Are you telling me to be generous? Look at my finger. It was broken by this stupid Easterner!”

Warwick growled and could not figure out why Steven was helping an Easterner.

you and Mr. Clarke, let’s leave it for now for my sake. After the ball, I’ll invite the two of you for

“Damn it!”

look on his face and said, “Steven, stop acting as the good

I’ll get my men to arrest you and

this for Warwick’s own good, but the other party did

did not bother speaking again. He

his brows and looked at the tall Warwick in front of him as well as the team of guards in combat uniform behind him.

“Wow!”

a helpless gesture and said to the foreigners gathered around, “Did you hear that? This stupid Easterner dares to

coldly. He pulled a pistol from his waist, pressed it between Philip’s eyebrows, and

action really

behind and said, “You just want to dance