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.

Master Jensen’s death was also notified to some of his close

front of the memorial shrine

hall,

the legendary Seven Aces of

are you? Why aren’t you kneeling and paying

main hall, a rebellious male voice was

had an angry chill on his face. He pointed at Philip who

expect someone to be standing in front of his great-grandfather’s shrine with his hands behind his back in such

around, and saw seven or eight people hastily stepping in through

eyes on Philip, he immediately turned his head to reprimand his eldest grandson,

hurriedly stepped forward, wanting

Philip shook

and paying respects to the old master. He then led the rest of the

man hiding behind Crawford. He was only in his

you going to apologize to Young Master Clarke?” Crawford

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

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

“Yes, Young Master Clarke.”

then led the family members into the hall, waiting

few juniors kept stealing glances at Philip from time to time, muttering in low