The First Heir

After saying this, Patriarch Crawford looked very grave. All the Northern family heads present also put on a united front.

After a while, Philip got up and said, “It seems that you’ve made up your mind.”

Patriarch Crawford smiled without comment and looked at Philip indifferently.

Philip also stared at Patriarch Crawford and said, “Patriarch Crawford, since you want to take the lead, let’s start with you.”

Hearing this, Patriarch Crawford was taken aback for a moment. He scowled and said, “What do you mean?”

Philip smiled wickedly and said, “What do I mean? You’ll find out later.”

At this moment, the meeting room door was pushed open again. A tall female assistant ran in breathlessly and shouted, “Patriarch Crawford, it’s bad! Something has happened!”

Hearing that, Patriarch Crawford turned around with a chill in the corners of his eyes and stared at the female assistant’s heaving chest. He asked coldly, “It’s such a disgrace for you to be running and shouting like this! What is it?”

and said timidly, “P-Patriarch Crawford, I just received a message from the Crawford family that all the businesses have been seized! The members of the Crawford family have also been taken away by the Supernatural Bureau for suspected

Boom!

assistant’s words were like a thunderbolt that struck Patriarch

Crawford family’s businesses have been seized? And the people from the Supernatural Bureau are here?” Patriarch Crawford was impatient, and panic flashed

Thud, thud, thud!

dark purple combat uniforms with special guns on their chests broke into

the arrest warrant from the Supernatural Bureau, walked up to Patriarch Crawford, and said

Without waiting for him to put up

and panicked. He turned his head, looked at Philip resentfully,

to do the time. Harry Crawford, you have a part to play in the Terrain Villa incident. You asked for

taken away by the combatants of the Supernatural Bureau. The leader looked at Philip and nodded respectfully with a bow before he turned and

an instant, the atmosphere in the meeting room changed. The heads of the Northern disciple families present looked at each other, not knowing

been seized… Harry Crawford was

Jones family. Anton was sweating profusely. He was like a cat on a hot