The First Heir

“Who dares to kill my grandson? They’ll pay for this!” The old man said coldly, and a murderous aura made everyone around him breathless.

“Send someone to keep an eye on the major ports and find the murderer. Find the two useless men too and feed them to the dogs!” The old man said angrily, and a group of people left the manor.

Philip had no idea about this. He was still chatting with Dion and Laurie leisurely.

Dion was not interested in Philip but rather in Philip’s little white cat, and Philip had a flash of inspiration.

“Why don’t I appoint you as a poop-shoveling officer and you can help me raise this cat?” Philip spoke, and Dion was taken aback when she heard that.

“What post is a poop-shoveling officer?”

As Dion had never set foot in the mundane world since she was a child, she was not familiar with modern popular terminology.

She asked Laurie beside her, but she had no idea as well.

You need to feed it some poison every day,” Philip reminded them,

that the little white cat was resistant to poison, so she asked in surprise, but

a snack. It’s not an ordinary kitten,

but they were more

time, they found that it was dawn and the ship had docked, so they began to

at the vast land in front of him, Philip took a deep

things will go well…’ Philip muttered, but as soon as he

looked around instinctively and found many people

already? That’s fast.” Philip muttered but paid

not know anyone else here, so it was safer for the three of them to be together. As

thief looked at

but I’m not angry, so why should you be angry instead? As long as you answer my questions,

when she heard the words but said