The First Heir by Master Yu Who Smokes

Not long after, an old man quickly walked out from the elevator doors. It was none other than Kinley Wes.

He leaned on a cane with a smile on his face, walked up to Philip, and bowed slightly. He said, “Young Master Clarke, I wonder what’s your purpose for this sudden visit?”

With a cursory glance, Kinley saw that the lobby was full of people, and behind Philip, Nigel’s face was sullen.

Philip narrowed his eyes, looked at Kinley in front of him with a cold expression, and said, “Kinley Wes, you really don’t know why I’ve come to see you?”

As he spoke, the aura on Philip’s body suddenly became incomparably cold!

The entire lobby could feel that frigidity!

Kinley, who was the first to bear the brunt, dared not look Philip in the eye. He laughed and said, “I really don’t know. I hope you can enlighten me.”

Philip snorted coldly, looked behind Kinley, and asked, “Where is your son, Sidney Wes?”

Kinley’s heart thumped. Even if he had prepared himself for it beforehand, he was still a little flustered when he heard Philip ask about his son.

“Oh, Sidney has left Cloudside. He left last night,” Kinley said with a smile.

“He left in such a hurry? Could it be that something

seemed

the truth, there are some

on his face, Kinley asked, “Young Master

but raised his hand

walked over

Thud!

them knelt

do you still recognize them?” Philip asked with a

shocked and his pupils were constricted as he stared at the four people kneeling on the ground. They were the ones he had sent out

Oh no!

was going

the four people saw

addressing? I don’t

his eyes flickering. His

you can’t do this to us. We got your orders to go