The First Heir by Master Yu Who Smokes

A group of people barged in with the leading middle-aged man looking to be very powerful. He was wearing an expensive suit and had the air of an authority figure as he bellowed the moment he stepped into the room, shocking the staff inside the control room. The staff quickly greeted, “Mr.

Hill, what brings you here?” Harold Hill was the supervisor of Millennium Amusement Park, in charge of the facilities, workers, security, and operation within the park. In summary, other than the owner, Harold was the second in command at Millennium Amusement Park. Harold nodded slightly. With a sharp gaze, he asked again, coldly, “Who is Philip Clarke?”

Philip had slapped earlier, Jeremy Hill, was now pointing arrogantly at him as he said, “Dad, it’s him. He’s the one who slapped me earlier. You have to teach him a tough

furious. His son was his treasure, and he never had the heart to lay a hand on him. But today, a poorly dressed man had actually hit his son! Philip did not bother to explain but asked faintly,

Harold stared coldly at Philip, but the latter snorted. “Shouldn’t you ask why your son got slapped?” How did this man become someone’s father? He just came over without clarifying the situation and asked for an apology. It was no wonder his son was so full of himself. He had learned it from his old man. It was such a miracle that this pair of father and son could still live comfortably. “I don’t care why. He’s my son, and you hit him, so you must apologize!” Harold’s voice was deep as he brought out his air of superiority, exerting his dominance. Who was this fool who dared to question him in return? The man clearly did not know his place, such an idiot! With a dark expression, Harold pushed his son forward. “Jeremy, how do you want to take care of this? Dad will let you do as you please. If you want him to

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about Mila right now and had no time for any nonsense with these unreasonable people. He said coldly, “I’d advise you all not to provoke me.” If this affected his search for his daughter, Philip would not mind making this pair of father and son experience the taste of a broken family. Upon hearing this, Harold held his sides in laughter. “Hey, bro, are you threatening me? Do you know who I am?” This fool here dared to threaten him. This has never happened in so many years. “I don’t care who you are. I have urgent matters now, so please make way.” Philip’s eyes turned ice-cold, and then, he moved to force his way out. However, with the wave of his hand, Harold ordered solemnly, “Hold him down! Today, I will let this blind fool here know