Chapter 982
The First Heir
After several beeps, the call connected.
Fannyâs originally cold and pale face immediately changed as her voice now carried a flattering tone.
âDave, whatâs the situation? Why didnât we receive any advanced notice that our venues would be
raided? And so many establishments of ours have been seized at once. Is there a special operation?â
A faint chuckle came from the other end of the line. âLady Mae, what are you talking about? Weâre
doing our jobs seriously.â
Fannyâs face darkened, but she still said with a smile, âDave, your words are a little unconvincing.
Despite everything, youâre friends with our master. Why didnât you inform us in advance?â
The words were not too harsh but contained a certain level of accusations.
âLady Mae, do we have to notify you in advance before we do our jobs?â
The voice on the other end of the phone seemed unpleasant.
Suddenly, Fannyâs expression completely changed.
This Dave had to be hiding something from her!
âDave, is it convenient for you to reveal who is targeting our master?â
Fanny was a shrewd person and quickly understood the implications.
There was silence on the other end of the phone before a lowered voice sounded. âLady Mae, itâs not
that I donât want to help, but this time, Iâm afraid even Master Cecil canât avoid it. He has provoked
someone who shouldnât be provoked. I also just received a last-minute notice and couldnât do anything
about it.â
Did the master provoke someone?
Fanny panicked.
Just at this time outside the courtyard.
Pitter-patter!
The sound of urgent footsteps splashing in the puddles resounded throughout the courtyard.
Crack!
A flash of lightning in the sky struck a sweet-scented magnolia tree in the courtyard and it instantly
caught fire!
Several people got a fright. Glancing at the burning magnolia tree, they rushed into the living room.
âMadam, our people in Westside were killed.â
The few people who came this time still had blood stains on their bodies. They were standing at the
door, drenched to their skins.
Fanny frowned when she heard this and asked nervously, âWhat happened?â
âMadam, there were too many people on the other side and they fought fiercely. We couldnât stop them
and suffered great losses. About 100 men have been arrested.â
The man continued, shaking slightly.
He had just experienced a great battle.
He had been with Cecil for seven or eight years, but it was his first time seeing so many fully armed
people who were unafraid of deathânot to mention their explosive combat prowess!
Before Fanny had time to ask, a few more figures rushed in from the yard. They looked very anxious as
well!
âMadam, our site at the iron mine has been besieged!â
âOur men at Northam have been wiped out!â
âThe people at the sand factory are gone!â
A series of bad news came out from their mouths at this moment.
Rumble!
A muffled thunder in the sky cut through the night, illuminating the entire yard in an instant. It also
revealed Fannyâs pale and angry face!
âWho did this? How dare they do this to Master Cecil?! Are they tired of living?!â
Fanny was furious. She got up angrily and said to the butler, âHurry up and inform Master Cecil!
Something urgent has happened at home. Tell him to return quickly!â
The butler immediately headed toward the front door.
Howeverâ¦
Bam!
In front of everyoneâs eyes, the butler was kicked back and fell in front of Fannyâs fair and slender legs.
Following that, a cold and rough voice sounded from the direction of the doorway.
âIâm sorry, but Mr. Clarke has given instructions that no one is allowed to leave tonight!â
After that, a group of figures rushed in. They quickly surrounded the yard.
Tiger and his men completely surrounded Cecilâs yard upon arrival.
At the same time in Fenix Hotel and Restaurant.
Dozens of black MPVs stopped at the entrance!
Click!
The doors opened one by one.
Everyone got out of the car neatly and uniformly.
Theo alighted, opened the big black umbrella, and respectfully greeted Philip from the car.
Snap!
Philip raised his left foot and stepped firmly on the ground, splashing the water beneath his feet. He
was raging with killing intent.
âCecil Dane, here I come!â