Chapter 1805
The First Heir
Hearing that, Winston scowled. At this moment, he had entered the building of the Dunley Group. He
took the gilded private elevator and went straight to the upper floor of the building.
Of course, it was not the topmost floor.
The top floor was the office of Sterling Dunley, the patriarch of the entire Dunley family. His office was
on four floors below the top.
In fact, the floor level of the Dunley Group building represented the hierarchical status and identity of
the owner of the floor in the main Dunley family.
Winston Dunley, as the fifth uncle of the patriarch of the main Dunley family, had a lot of status and
influence in the Dunley family. Moreover, he was mainly in charge of the Dunley familyâs foreign trade
and export.
At this moment, Winston walked out of the elevator and pushed open the gilded door of his office. He
was angry, and with a sneer on his face, he walked to the French windows where he took a cup of
coffee from the maid. He said solemnly, âYoung man, since you said I have no capability, letâs see what
kind of waves you can create in Hampton.â
At this moment, a row of men and women in black suits stood behind him, fully equipped with firearms
and weapons.
They had hurried over after receiving Winstonâs order.
On the phone, Philip said coldly, âYou should take a good look, then. Even if Hampton is the tigerâs den,
Iâll turn it upside down and create enough waves to drown you. Today, I shall stand by my word. If you
dare to intervene in the affairs of the Dunley family of Flower City, I donât mind pulling you down from
your current position! Whoever stands in my way shall die!â
After Philip said that, Winston laughed aloud and said, âPhilip, youâre very cocky. I didnât believe it when
Milo told me about it, but now, Iâve seen it with my own eyes. I didnât think the younger generation
would act so arrogantly now. Now that youâve made such a harsh declaration, Iâll also give you a word
of advice. Hampton of Charbury is a solid wall. No matter who you are, itâs impossible to touch the
foundation of the Dunley family of Charbury! If you insist on taking this path, youâll die miserably!â
Just after Winston was done speaking, Philip said, âVery well. Iâll send you a big gift later, then. I hope
you wonât be too surprised when you see it.â
Having said that, Philip ended the call and said to the man next to him, âGo and prepare a big gift for
Winston Dunley.â
âYes,â his subordinate said.
At the same time, Philipâs car had arrived at the entrance of the Dunley Group building.
He did not rush to get out of the car but looked around for a while before saying to the driver, âGo to the
hotel first.â
Soon, the car left the Dunley Group building and drove straight to a nearby hotel.
Winston smiled tauntingly. With one hand in his trouser pocket, he held a coffee cup in the other. He
took a sip and said, âInteresting. This little fellow named Philip Clarke has really sparked my interest.â
With that said, he turned to the dozen men and women in black suits behind him, ordering, âLetâs begin.
I want to know everything about him, including his businesses, sphere of influence, whether he has a
backer, and his family members. Within ten minutes, give me a report.â
âYes, Mr. Dunley.â
The men and women in black suits quickly turned on their computers or immediately contacted the
underground forces. An invisible force quickly spread from the Dunley Group building to the outside
world.
At the same time far away in Penhart, in the conference room of a company building somewhere.
At this moment, more than a dozen people in black suits were busily operating computers and other
electronic equipment.
An elderly man with a walking cane stood with a worried face in front of the large French window. This
person was none other than George Thomas.