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.

a magnificent

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

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

here,” Vic said respectfully to

but looked a

you.” The fat man greeted Philip with a smile on his

not seem to mind. He smiled and waved his hand to Vic as an indication for

moment, Philip asked coldly, “Are