The First Heir

Philip frowned and said to Fennel beside him, “That’s enough. I’ll go and have a look on my own.”

Fennel also frowned and said, “Be careful.”

Philip nodded and turned to follow Vic out of the inner hall into the innermost part of Kestor Manor.

Here, the security was extremely tight. A heavily armed guard could be seen every two meters apart. Moreover, the entire area was heavily defended, surrounded by high walls with machine guns and radar networks.

Vic to a magnificent suite that was decorated

display screens were found in the suite which displayed all corners of the manor, including the actions of

behind the expensive desk by the French windows, a fat middle-aged man in dark red plaid pajamas sat in a chair smoking a cigar. His eyes were indifferent as he looked at Philip and Vic

the guest is here,” Vic said respectfully

got up from the chair when Philip walked in but looked a little clumsy. Two hot women in bikinis next to him helped him stand

meet you.” The fat man greeted Philip with a smile on his face and spread his arms, wanting to hug

half-step back and avoided the hug. However, the other party did not seem to mind.

Philip asked coldly, “Are you Max