The First Heir by Master Yu Who Smokes

Jacob looked at Philip, suddenly guessed what he meant, and said, “Young Master Clarke, are you sending him to General Williams?”

“I can try but it’s up to him to make it happen.”

Philip nodded and said to Ronnie, “You should go home and recuperate first. Come and look for me after two weeks. If I’m still in Uppercreek, you can find me in Royale Hotel. If I’m not there, find me in Riverdale. I’ll only give you half a month to go back and say goodbye to your family because you might be away for a few years. Of course, if you can’t stand it, you might be sent back in a day.”

Ronnie wiped away his tears, looked at Philip very seriously, and then bent over to say respectfully, “Thank you, Young Master Clarke!”

Jacob also grinned broadly, happy for Ronnie.

This was a good opportunity for him to get close to General Williams!

If this Duane kid had luck on his side, perhaps in three or four years, he might not be so weak anymore.

At that time, perhaps he would even be a man with a radiant and indomitable spirit!

However…

Suddenly, a gloomy voice sounded from a distance.

that you

saw a young man who was very fashionable dressed in branded clothes. He was walking over with a slender and

“Holt Duane!”

saw the man, his whole body became tense like he was

master of the Duane family was Ronnie’s elder brother and also half-brother

the second wife and had a low status in

other words, Gideon would normally care for them, but the rest of the Duane family treated Ronnie and his mother coldly

you looking so fierce? Do you

Holt laughed mockingly.

are you doing here?” Ronnie asked

been away from

presence could still suppress his arrogant, domineering, and

as his father had an accident though, he became more

uncles and elders of the Duane family for family property and power, did not even care about how his father was doing in

to mention

indulged the second brother because he

be here? Even a wastrel like you can join in the fun. I’m the second young master of the Duane family. Aren’t I more distinguished

red, a clear palm print surfacing. He gritted his teeth and