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!”

win on your own? Fine, let’s record it then. This time, even your father won’t be able to save

saying that, Connor wrote down the details of the bet between both sides on

also signed it in

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

he brought his men

like this?! I’ll definitely kick you out of the Clarke family! I’ll grind that little b*tch along with your flesh

Hmph!

a muffled grunt, Connor’s walking stick hit the marble tiles with

thud frightened Allen and

knew that the old man

to speak to you like this and make a bet with you. I’m afraid he won’t even know how he

at this time. He helped Connor sit down and made him a cup of

have to make

most promising descendant

age, he showed talent

much, and this was also why he spent so much effort to help Levi rise to the top among

respectfully and bowed to Connor, saying seriously, “Grandpa, I’ll definitely live up to

up, and asked, “Is there a backup of Wynn