Chapter 2133
The First Heir
In a high-end luxury relaxation club. In the most prestigious private room of the entire club, a sturdy
middle-aged man in his 30s or 40s was sitting on a leather sofa. He was embracing several hot, sexy,
and fashionable models in his arms.
These women were dressed so skimpily that menâs knees would go weak at the sight of them.
The middle-aged man was laughing and fooling around with the women, eating the grapes fed to him
and drinking the wine that rolled down from their bodies.
The scene was intoxicating.
At this moment, the private room door was pushed open from the outside.
Willisâ face was full of anger as he walked in with flushed cheeks. He went straight to the sofa, picked
up a wine glass, and gulped big mouthfuls.
Clatter!
He smashed the wine glass in his hand heavily on the floor, shattering it into pieces!
âMaster Willis, whatâs the matter? Who the hell dares to take action against a member of the Hale
family? Could it be that Troy Crow of Glenford doesnât know the power of the Hale family?â
On the sofa, the middle-aged man hugging the women around him asked with a mocking smile on his
face. Willisâ face was grim as he cursed viciously, âIt was none other than the person brought by Troy
who challenged several of our experts and even killed two of your beloved disciples! Arenât you
heartbroken at all, Master Willow?â
The middle-aged man on the sofa glanced at the woman next to him. The woman leaned toward Willis,
smiled enticingly, and said, âMaster Willis, donât be angry. Come, have a drink. Master Willow can
easily take care of anything for you.â
Master Willow handed Willis a glass of wine and said with a smile, âMaster Willis, you should know that
I have more disciples than those two. Since theyâre not as skilled as others, itâs their time to die.
However, Iâm very interested in the guy youâre talking about right now.â
Willis took the glass of wine and gulped the contents. He leaned back on the sofa with little interest and
said, âI donât know that kid. He was brought by Troy. Heâs very young and in his 20s. He goes by the
name of Philip Clarke.â
âPhilip Clarke?â
Master Willow smiled, drank the wine from the glass in his hand, and said, âOkay, Master Willis, leave
this matter to me. Iâll personally take care of it for you.â
When Willis heard this, he immediately became interested and said with a sneer, âThat kid slapped me
twice in front of many people! I want you to catch him and chop off his hands!â
âOf course. Since he has disrespected the Hale family, I definitely wonât sit idly by.â
After saying that, Master Willow got up as a fierce chill suddenly erupted from his body. Moreover, there
was a faint layer of aura on his body!
Sure enough, Master Willow was not an ordinary person from the secular world.
Willis was full of sneers when he saw the intensity that exploded from Master Willow. âDamn you, Philip
Clarke! How dare you make a move against me, Willis Hale? Your time to die has comelâ
After sending Philip back, Troy returned to his villa. Tonight had been an eye-opener for him!
He did not expect Young Master Clarke to be so brave. As expected of the young master of the Clarke
family.
Troy sat in the living room at this moment, discussing strategies for stabilizing the overall situation with
several of his confidants.
Suddenly, a blood covered underling rushed in from the door and fell to the floor. He shouted, âMaster
Crow, someone is here to trashâ¦â
Before he finished speaking!
In the direction of the doorway, a burly figure walked in with a steady pace while carrying thunderous
killing intent!