The First Heir

After her words fell, Giada stepped out while leading her people and walked out of the hall.

Miguel did not bother to get involved, so he pulled a maid into the room and started his wonderful life.

Here, at the gates of Cirrus Villa, all eight shadow guards had gotten out of the cars. They were confronting the dozens of death warriors and guards of the Wallis family.

In fact, the shadow guards could easily deal with all these people.

Even if another platoon turned up, it would be a piece of cake for them.

However, the master had given orders for them to keep a low profile.

The eight people looked indifferent. Compared to the dozens of death warriors standing nervously on the opposite, they were simply strolling around leisurely.

The atmosphere on both sides could not be more different.

One side was flustered while the other was laid back.

In the eyes of the shadow guards, these people were shrimps that were not worth mentioning.

After a while, there was a commotion from behind. The crowd blocking the gates automatically dispersed, leaving a pathway.

Giada Wallis, with a Persian cat in her arms, walked over with a cold face. She was followed by a personal guard behind her.

Vivian was naturally behind her, protecting Giada’s safety constantly.

as Giada appeared and noticed the eight people as well as their convoy, she was

fear on her

The Shadow Squadron!

did they

Fulton Hash

that case, could the person inside

think further as

stood on

you going to

of life

voice, full of oppression and majesty, was very

this sentence stunned all the death warriors of the

It was too intense!

door of the car, and bent over to pull the door open. She was full of respect and

you be recuperating

bent over at the door of the car. He snorted coldly and said, “Do I need

“Of course not.”

Roger to grab hold of

Roger came out, Fulton immediately pushed the wheelchair over and helped

came over and

directly astounded the death warriors and guards

Master!

Could it be…

Hiss!