The First Heir
Master Willow crossed his arms over his chest, looked down condescendingly at Troy with a sneer, and said, “Troy Crow, stop being so obstinate. Why are you defending an outsider who’s not related to you? Even if you don't tell me, I can find that kid named Philip Clarke! I'm just giving you a chance to be my dog, so why aren’t you cherishing it?”
Troy spewed blood from his mouth and let out a beast-like growl, “D-Dream on! I’ll never betray Young Master Clarke! He’ll definitely avenge me!”
Clap, clap!
At this moment, the sound of applause came from the front door of the villa!
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