Chapter 1806
The First Heir
âImmediately send some people to Hampton by any means necessary. Whether by air or land, send the
most elite combatants and have them use the most advanced equipment. Make sure to protect the
young masterâs safety! If anything happens to him, Iâll hold all of you accountable!â George shouted
coldly before hanging up the phone.
Just at this moment, one of his subordinates was staring at the computer before he got up and
reported, âMr. Thomas, the other party is trying to use their power to collect information about the
young master.â
George sneered and said, âHehe, this bunch of small fries have no idea what real power is! Do people
like them have the right to dig out information about the young master? Wishful thinking! Spread out
false information about the young master!â
âYes!â
Very quickly, everyone started operating.
Ten minutes later, Winstonâs people found first hand information about Philip.
âMr. Winston, we got it!â an employee stood up excitedly and exclaimed.
Winston hummed and took the information that was just printed out and handed to him by the
subordinate. After looking through it, he nodded and said, âI thought he was an amazing person but he
turns out to be from the Clarke family of the Riversouth region. Iâve heard of this Clarke Group before.
They have some influence in the capital city but theyâve apparently gone bankrupt. I didnât expect them
to have some power left. This is interesting.â
Then, Winston tossed the information in his hand on the coffee table and said with a confident smile,
âSince weâve found out about the other partyâs background, letâs carry out the plan. Weâll let this Philip
Clarke know the strength of the Dunley family in Hampton, Charbury!â
âYes, Mr. Dunley!â
The subordinates received the order and quickly got busy.
Meanwhile, Winston stood in front of the French windows with a smug smile on his face. He took out
his phone and dialed Miloâs number.
Milo was anxiously waiting in the villa for his fifth uncleâs call. Suddenly, his phone rang. He quickly
answered it and respectfully said, âUncle Winston, how is it going? Have things turned out well?â
On the phone, Winston said confidently, âMilo, this kid is not as powerful as you said. I got someone to
find out all his information. Donât worry, Iâll solve this problem for you.â
âReally? Thank you so much, Uncle Winston!â Milo quickly nodded in gratitude.
Winston also smiled and said, âAlright, Iâll deal with this kid first and call you again later.â
After saying that, Winston ended the call.
At this moment, a panicked assistant rushed in from the door and said, âMr. Dunley, you have a
delivery downstairs.â
âDelivery?â Winston frowned and asked, âI didnât order anything, did I? Who sent it?â
That assistant replied, âIt was sent by a person named Philip Clarke. They said that the name would
ring a bell with you.â
Hearing that, Winston said with a smile, âAlright.â
After that, he stepped out of the office and quickly took the elevator to the first floor of the Dunley
Group building. A group of people had arrived at the main entrance.
A van was parked there. The delivery person held a list and asked, âWhoâs Winston Dunley?â
Winston walked out and said, âThatâs me.â
After that, he looked at the van and said, âOpen it. I want to see what big gift this kid has sent to me.â
Upon hearing this, the delivery person called out to his colleagues and they opened the back door of
the van. With a loud bang, the door of the van opened.
The crowd gathered at the entrance of Dunley Group was all dumbfounded and full of shock after
seeing what was unloaded from the van!
As for Winston, his face flushed red and he clenched his fists. He roared in anger, âDamn you, Philip
Clarke!â
In front of everyoneâs eyes was a brand new casket painted in black. It was placed at the entrance of
the Dunley Group building.