The First Heir by Master Yu Who Smokes

The First Heir – Chapter 1691

Henley was flustered. The coal mine was seized?

If he continued to stay here, would he not be seeking death?

After thinking about it and dwelling on it for about ten minutes, Henley said smugly, “Hmph! Only a fool will stay here and wait with you. I have something else to do, so I’ll leave first.”

After that, Henley quickly dragged Clara with him to leave.

If he did not leave now, everything would be exposed. However, Rowan signaled with his eyes, and the four burly bodyguards at the door grabbed Henley and Clara by their arms, shoving them back.

Due to the force, Clara fell to the floor and her butt was in pain. She shouted, “Ouch, you guys must be f*cking blind! Henley, just look at them! They simply don’t respect you. Regardless of anything else, you’re still the young master of the Dill family in Uppercreek!”

Henley also stumbled, shocked by the four burly figures blocking the doorway.

this? Are you trying to cause trouble? Don’t forget, my father

that so?” Rowan smiled

entrance of the store. The person in the lead was a burly man with an angular face and pointy

He was so frightened that his

and slapped Henley across

Smack!

throughout the shop like

he saw his father panting and staring

Henley to be stunned for

immediately turned around and stood at attention. He respectfully bent down to apologize to Rowan. “Mr. Holmes, I’m sorry for not teaching my son well, which led to him being rude to you. I apologize to you on his behalf and hope that you can show some mercy and let my

panic? As he spoke, the cold sweat at

younger brother of Alan Holmes, one of

to mess