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 suite, 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

is here,” Vic said

up from the chair when Philip walked in but looked a little clumsy. Two hot

man greeted Philip with a smile on

seem to mind. He smiled and waved

this moment, Philip asked coldly, “Are