The First Heir by Master Yu Who Smokes

Connor Clarke was more than 80 years old and had never been afraid of anyone!

How dare a junior make a bet with him?

Okay then, he would fulfill his wish of courting death!

Since Philip said so, he would have no worries about making a move against the main family!

“Good, let’s put it on paper then.” Philip suddenly asked his men to bring over a pen and paper.

Connor got angry and shouted, “Don’t you believe what I said?”

Philip chuckled. “It’s not that I don’t believe you, but I need a guarantee—one that allows me to strike out at your branch family without any misgivings.”

Audacious!

Connor finally realized the audacity that ran in Philip’s bones!

“Haha, what a joke!”

own? Fine, let’s record it then. This time, even your father

of the bet between both

signed it

at it, tucked it into his pocket, and said indifferently, “I’ll

he brought his men with

Connor yelled angrily, “You damned junior! How dare you bully the branch family like this?! I’ll definitely kick you out of the Clarke family! I’ll grind that little b*tch along with

Hmph!

walking stick hit

thud frightened Allen and

the

you like this and make a bet with you.

helped Connor sit down and made him a

snorted with a face full of displeasure and said, “Philip is not as simple as we thought. We have

the most promising

an early age, he showed talent

this was also why he spent so much effort to help Levi rise to the

bowed to Connor, saying seriously, “Grandpa, I’ll definitely live up to your expectations! I’ll

and asked, “Is there a backup of Wynn Johnston’s blood