The First Heir by Master Yu Who Smokes

This scene made the private combat bodyguards of the Wes family and Sidney, who was lying on the ground, panic!

“Dad, get up! What are you doing? Philip Clarke is just one person. Why should our Wes family be afraid of him! Here are all the elites of the Wes family. At worst, we’ll fight them here!”

Sidney hissed while struggling to stand up. He stepped forward to pull up Kinley who was kneeling on the ground.

However…

Kinley did not move a muscle. He knocked the walking cane in his hand angrily on the ground and shouted, “Sidney, come here and kneel too!”

Kneel?

Sidney was utterly reluctant. He shook his head desperately and shouted, “Dad, why should I kneel? We have all our people here, so why should we be afraid of him? So what if Nigel Lambert of Cloudside is here? Who the hell is Young Master Clarke? In my eyes, they’re nothing but rubbish! You’re just too afraid!”

At this point, Sidney glared at Philip angrily and ordered the combat bodyguards of the Wes family in the hall, “Everyone, listen up. Take down this ignorant brat and Nigel Lambert. Whoever dares to resist, just shoot them dead!”

Instantly, all the combat bodyguards of the Wes family in the hall took on a fighting posture and immediately surrounded Philip, Nigel, and the others!

the guns were aimed at Philip and

a sinister glint appeared in Sidney’s eyes. He said to his father who was kneeling on

Sidney tried to help

suddenly got up, slapped Sidney hard on the face, and shouted angrily, “Rascal! Kneel

Kinley was really scared!

furious

his son being so

fight with Philip, but in truth, it was all just a desperate ploy. He just wanted to take advantage of the opportunity to delay Philip

back, it meant that this plan would no

his son really think Philip was a

stunned by this slap. He looked at his father in a daze and yelled, “Dad,

How could I have a son

bowed to Philip, and said, “Young Master Clarke, I’ll take responsibility for everything. It has nothing to

thought you were going to fight

words left his mouth, outside the hotel’s entrance, a dozen armored cars and battle tanks

Swoosh!