All Chapters of The First Heir: Chapter 2511 - Chapter 2520

After saying that, Vic took out a red reagent syringe and said, “The person who gets the essence of life no. 4 will be injected with this red potion on the spot. Don't worry, it's non-toxic and harmless. It’s just a stimulant that needs to be injected every once in a while. As long as the boss’ instructions are obeyed, you can live a healthy life.” This was the same as becoming a puppet under someone’s control. Most of the people at the scene, however, were attracted by the essence of life no. 4 that could delay aging for 15 years. Many people scrambled for the injection, wanting to become the puppet of the boss behind Vic. However, some people began to back off and become cautious. At this time, Vic turned to look at Philip and said, “Sir, do you still want to participate?” Philip said calmly, “No need. Tonight, no one can make a deal with you except me.” At those words, Vic's face trembled in puzzlement. Some of the foreigners also could not figure out his meaning.

Marvin shook his head and said, “Mr. Clarke, Max is my big boss. Even I don’t have the right to see him, so how could you? Besides, in Kestor Manor, you can just ask me if you need to know anything. Come, let’s sit and talk.” Marvin said and invited Philip to take a seat. Philip was unmoved and did not sit down. He just said lightly, “There’s no need for me to sit. I only have three questions. I hope you can answer me truthfully.” Marvin smiled, and his greasy face glowed with an eerie light. He turned around, walked to the expensive sofa, and sat down. The two women also sat beside him and massaged his shoulders. Marvin laughed and gestured with his hand. “Mr. Clarke, I’m afraid it’s not within the order of things to ask me three questions upfront. Aren’t you Easterners most particular about these so-called rules?” Philip’s eyes were cold and stern as he glanced at the smiling Marvin while observing the layout of the suite. Then, he asked, “What conditions do you have, t

After half a beat, Marvin said, “I really must applaud your wisdom.” With that said, he got up and walked to his desk. He used the key to open the bottom cabinet and took out a list from it. He handed it to Philip and said, “Mr. Clarke, the list is here. I’m just letting you have a look at it. I won’t get involved in anything else.” Of course, Philip knew that Marvin wanted nothing to do with this. Without further ado, Philip quickly flipped through the list. He saw Steven's name, as well as the names of Louis XXVI and Alice Elizabeth. Then, he saw the names of Susan Stark and Lindy Purcell. However, their identity descriptions and background had been left blank! Philip’s face darkened instantly. Marvin glanced over and seemed to notice Philip’s dejection. After thinking about it, he pretended to act nonchalantly and reminded, “Mr. Clarke, don’t just look at that column. You should look at the last column.” Hearing this, Philip turned his gaze to the last column. Mar

Philip and Moses stepped to one side. Philip said coldly, “What is it? Just spit it out. I don’t think I have much to do with your Dunley family anyway.” Moses smiled and said, “Young Patriarch Clarke, you’re still as haughty as ever. I’ll cut to the chase, then. My uncle’s source of kingship should be in your body now, right?” “Spencer Dunley?” Philip frowned. Moses shrugged and said with a smile, “Young Patriarch Clarke, don’t be nervous. I’m not denouncing you or asking for anything on behalf of my fourth uncle. He just told me to pass you a message.” “What is it?” Philip asked. Moses sighed and said, “Uncle Spencer wants to tell you not to be obsessed with the power or spiritual enhancement brought by the source of kingship. Once you get addicted to it, it’s hard to get out. The power of kingship is a conspiracy and a chess game. Uncle Spencer hopes that you can see through the core and essence of the source of kingship and break this game. External forces, after all, a

No one expected such a shocking scene. Outside the window, the tanned man at the peak of the fourth zone had his entire arm destroyed. Even half of his body was scorched black by Fennel’s tremendous power! Too strong! Another blow that killed a disciple at the peak of the fourth zone! How powerful was this guy exactly? This bounty mission was completely beyond their expectations! This was a mission that would kill them! In an instant, the remaining assassin disciples thought of running away. There was no other choice. This was just like a fight between an adult and children. Fennel flexed his hand and said with a smile, “Next, all of you can come at once.” The assassin disciples looked at each other, and some of them turned to run away. However, some of them turned their attention to Philip, who was still sitting on the sofa calmly. Damn it! They must at least kill one to deliver the mission! Moreover, by the looks of it, the man on the sofa seemed powerless