The First Heir

Mick sneered and said with a wave of his hand, “Let’s go inside and meet this Young Patriarch Clarke!”

Swoosh!

A group of people followed Mick and rushed into the Shangri-La Hotel!

In the hotel lobby, the manager on duty saw them and quickly greeted them, “ Sir, are you checking in?”

“Check your a*s!” Mick shouted coldly and pushed the male manager with glasses away.

He asked, “Where’s Philip Clarke staying? Tell him to get down here and see me!”

The male manager wearing glasses was pushed and staggered a few steps back. Seeing so many people in the hotel and how their presence had scared many guests away, he quickly said, “Sir, I’m sorry, but we can’t reveal our guests’ information.”

Smack!

Mick slapped the manager and sent his glasses flying. Then, he grabbed the manager by the collar of his suit and asked, “Are you f*cking deaf? I asked you where Philip is and to tell him to get down and see me! If I don’t see him in five minutes, I’ll ask my men to demolish your hotel!”

manager fell to the floor and groped around to pick up his glasses. He was so frightened that he told the front

Philip was playing chess with Fennel and the

over quickly and said, “Philip, the hotel manager is asking you to go downstairs. He said that someone

and said, “I

manager said that the other party only gave five minutes,

and said,

comment but stood aside and watched him

who it is?” Cynthia could not

looked at Fennel, and said with a smile, “Who do you

else can be

and said, “Let’s go downstairs and meet that

Mick got someone to bring a golden chair from

two disciples of the seventh

has it been?”

Master, it has been