The First Heir

After Hogan had left, Zayn Larson and Nash Larson sneered and said, “Hogan must still be angry with us.”

Silva frowned and said, “Ignore him and just make sure that things are ready. Two days later, Cynthia must marry into the Berry family in style.”

“Yes, Silva.” Zayn and Nash nodded in response.

The meeting was adjourned.

At this moment, in the vicinity of the Larson family’s fourth branch, a small villa was closely guarded by bodyguards in black suits.

Hogan stood in front of the villa and raised his eyes to look at the villa. He smiled at the bodyguards guarding the door and said, “I want to see my daughter.”

However, the bodyguards reached out to stop Hogan and said, “Fourth Master, I’m sorry. The patriarch has ordered that without his patriarch’s token, no one is allowed to approach this villa.”

Hearing that, Hogan’s face flushed red in anger as he clenched his fists.

too far. However, Hogan had no choice. He stood at the door for a long while before he

a woman with a melancholic face and an unhappy expression watched as Hogan left with tears in her eyes. She said softly, “Dad, save me. I don’t

whole time. Her life was entirely in the hands of others. She had been on a hunger strike for three days.

Bang!

the door was pushed open from the outside. A stern middle-aged woman’s voice was heard,

a cold face walked

turned around and knocked the food away. She pointed at the door and shouted, “Get out! I won’t eat

for you! Do you really think of yourself as a young lady of the Larson family? You’re just an illegitimate child of the fourth branch family who’s without a

put on airs. What a joke! I don’t care

clatter of chains. To prevent Cynthia from escaping, all the entrances and exits were guarded. The doors and windows were replaced with steel. To prevent Cynthia

to the ground in despair. She hugged her slender and tender fair knees,

a sad and pitiful

command her destiny finally became a

you’ll come and save me, right?” Cynthia cried for a while, and her eyes