The First Heir

The news that Dragon King Well had offended the young patriarch of the Clarke family and gotten his manor destroyed, and subsequently got resorted by a mysterious person, quickly spread throughout Mystic City. Everyone in the city panicked because many families had offended Young Patriarch Clarke too.

Now, the well-being of the Third Dragon King of Mystic City was unknown, which was enough to deter everyone. Everyone speculated what was the next step Young Patriarch Clarke would take.

In Claus’ private villa, Philip and the others were chatting.

“Young Patriarch Clarke, your destruction of Windsor’s manor has spread throughout the city. All the patriarchs of the families who haven’t left are panicking now.”

Claus sat on the side and said, “The example you set is very good.”

Philip nodded lightly and said, “I want to thank you for your hospitality these days. I’ll leave the rest of the things in Mystic City in your good hands.”

Claus nodded and said, “Please rest assured, Young Patriarch Clarke. I’ll take good care of the aftermath in Mystic City.”

At this time, a maid walked in quickly and said, “Lord Dragon King, Young Patriarch Clarke, Miss Nolan is awake.”

jumped to his feet and rushed to Layla’s room. He pushed the door open. Layla was leaning against the head of the bed weakly. Seeing Philip barging in, she immediately turned her head, snorted coldly, and said,

scratched his head awkwardly, and said with a smile, “I heard you woke up and came to see

face away, and said arrogantly, “You’ve seen

walked to Layla’s bed, and handed the cup to her. He said,

in Philip’s hand. She asked, “Do men only know how to

say. This was

long have I

down and said, “You’ve been in a coma for six days.

frowned and said, “It seems that they’ve gone back first.

Before she could get up, she staggered and was about to fall. Philip quickly

thumped as she fell into

like a tomato, she

“Your injury hasn’t recovered, so you have to rest for a few more days. When you’re well, I’ll send someone