The First Heir by Master Yu Who Smokes

The First Heir – Chapter 1565

Bernard hurried back to First Palace, yelling as he entered the door, “Martin, something has happened!”

Martin was drinking coffee and reading the newspaper at this time. Seeing Bernard rushing back in a fluster, his eyes were filled with displeasure as he asked, “Why are you panicking like this?”

Martin had learned to maintain his composure by now so that he would suit his image as the chairman of Beacon Group.

Seeing that flustered look on his third brother, he was naturally displeased.

Even after getting rich, this younger brother of his still could not get rid of those bad habits.

Bernard panted and said, “That, that Philip Clarke…”

Upon hearing this, Martin was overjoyed. He abruptly stood up with a face full of excitement and said, “How did it go? Have you captured him? Let’s go! Take me there!”

Bernard did not move. He waved his hand and said, “No, we didn’t catch him.”

“You didn’t? What happened? Didn’t you hire many ruffians? Why couldn’t you even catch Philip Clarke?”

Martin questioned. This brother of his was really a good-for-nothing!

the private settlement under his instructions and

prepared and were taken down. But don’t worry, I’ve already made new arrangements. As long as he appears at the entrance of Beacon Group or within the

up the cup on the coffee table and took

asking with some concern, “Are you sure you

to himself when he thought of this and said, “Martin, don’ t worry. He didn’t bring many people

A dozen people?

saying, “Good. Get more people and don’t be afraid to spend money. As long as we get all the shares in

see. This time,

sinister

also nodded secretly as his eyes

set in stone! Philip’s entourage soon arrived at the entrance of Beacon

of gangsters rushed out of every door of Beacon Group. They

the car, Philip’s face darkened as

really determined to capture

the car and his face also turned unpleasant He said, “Young Master Clarke, there are too many people. You’d better not go down. I’ll make

of a few friends. “Mr. Connelly, how are you? I’m currently facing

Click!

was hung up