The First Heir

Ernest frowned but did not betray any other emotions. He turned to Cyril and asked in a low voice, “What’s going on?”

Cyril shook his head and said, “Don’t worry, Villa Master Turner. With such a big banquet and so many reporters outside, I don’t think Mr. Clarke would dare to do anything. It’s probably a closed-door banquet.”

Hearing that, Ernest nodded and made no further comment. However, it was different for the other heads of families.

Everyone started discussing.

“What’s going on? Why did they close the door? Is this a trap?”

“This is outrageous! How dare they do this in the North? Do they have any respect for the families at all?”

“Hmph! I want to see what Mr. Clarke is going to do tonight!”

The discussions grew louder, but Ernest and Cyril chose to watch in silence.

would intimidate Mr. Clarke and let him know that the

Philip and the others still did not make an appearance. The heads of

them here, but he

the heads of families a little flustered. Such flustered emotions slowly spread from a few people

the hell? We’ve waited for 20 minutes. Why is Mr. Clarke not here

right? Is he doing

families of the North are not push overs! Why

was better if they

and emotions heated up, Philip, Fennel, and Leon were

now. All the heads of the families are

no rush. Let them shout. We’ll be

said, “Young Patriarch Clarke, wait no longer. You may not be afraid,

got up,

said, Philip left the side hall first and walked toward the

this moment, the main hall was very