The First Heir by Master Yu Who Smokes

Chapter 1307

That night, all three generations of Jensen family members arrived in Doverton.

The temperature in Doverton tonight was exceptionally cold.

The entire city was basked in a stern chill!

Tundra Villa, Doverton. After the death of Old Master Jensen, his body was transported here. With just a memorial shrine, everything was very simple!

The Jensen family members poured in from Uppercreek and the capital city, all dressed in plain clothes.

To avoid unnecessary trouble and speculation from the outside world, all members of the Jensen family were given secret orders—no one was allowed to dress for mourning!

One after another, ordinary cars stopped at the entrance of the villa.

The current head of the Jensen family, Crawford Jensen, was the first to arrive at Tundra Villa along with his three sons and two grandsons.

After entering the manor and verifying his identity, Crawford, with a face full of seriousness, hurriedly led his family to the main hall of the manor to pay homage to the old master.

He needed to be here. As the eldest son, he had to receive the guests who were on their way here.

was also notified to some of his close

of the memorial shrine with his arms

both sides of the main hall, the six Aces stood with solemn

legendary Seven Aces of the

you? Why aren’t you kneeling and paying respects to my

of the main hall, a

Jensen family, Crawford’s eldest grandson, had an angry chill on his face. He pointed at Philip who was inside the main hall and said

his great-grandfather’s shrine with his hands behind his back in such an arrogant

saw seven or

of the Jensen family, Crawford Jensen, laid eyes on Philip, he immediately turned his head to reprimand his eldest grandson, “Shut

Crawford hurriedly stepped

shook

the old master. He then led the rest of the descendants to pay their respects

Crawford. He was only in his 20s, and his eyes were

to apologize to Young Master Clarke?” Crawford

stepped out and bent down to apologize, “I’m

matter. “Tonight, your Jensen family calls the shots. Just treat me

“Yes, Young Master Clarke.”

into the hall, waiting for

Claude and a few juniors kept stealing glances at Philip from time to