The First Heir by Master Yu Who Smokes

Chapter 504

Stab! The dagger stabbed right into Noah’s shoulder. With a crack, it broke his scapula! Then, Philip started a video call and recorded this to Greg. “Ah!

Dad, save me! Dad!” Greg stood in the gigantic hall of the villa and watched as his son screamed while covered in blood. His entire body was tense as he yelled angrily, “Stop it! What do you want?” After he said that, Vivian, who had been standing there quietly for some time, said coldly, “Greg, don’t forget Madam Wallis’ order.” Greg was on the brink of an eruption.

However, when he heard the words ‘Madam Wallis’, he had to control his anger. He looked at the video and said in a deep voice, “I’ll give you one billion. Let my son go and leave the South River District with your people.

foot into Riverdale and all of our properties in Riverdale will also belong to you!” That was Greg’s condition, but at the same time, it was also Madam Wallis’ order. He was slicing his flesh. This would cost at least a billion bucks. However, to Greg’s surprise, Philip replied, “I’ll give you 20 billion in cash for the Andersons to get out of the South River District. As soon

all of his assets combined were only 70 to 80 billion. This man in front of him was promising him 20 billion without even hesitating. Greg’s gaze landed on Vivian. He asked probingly, “Miss Vivian, who is Philip Clarke?” Vivian did not tell Greg Philip’s true identity. She only told him what Madam Wallis wanted. He had to protect the Andersons and the South River District. When necessary, they had to sacrifice Noah! However, how was that possible? Noah was his only son. He was the future and hope of the Andersons. Vivian’s voice was icy as she said, “Don’t ask what you shouldn’t.” Greg frowned. He knew he was at a difficult spot now. When they decided to depend on the Wallises, Greg knew that this day would come. “Young man, you’re just

in cash and all of the Andersons’ properties in Riverdale will belong to you. Let my son go,” said Greg. However, what Philip

I, Philip Clarke, will say this only once. I don’t care who is behind the Andersons and I don’t care how many achievements the Andersons have. If

said that, Philip hung up the phone. The rain stopped. Neon lights were flashing in the street. There were a lot of civilians here. All of them knew Greg and were discussing amongst themselves. “Isn’t that the young master