All Chapters of The First Heir: Chapter 2791 - Chapter 2800

In the night. A silent figure snuck up in the dark and quietly approached the villa. He carried a small black bag, wore a mask, and muttered under his breath, “It's really troublesome. I’ve already formed a team to get gold tonight.” While he spoke, he used the backup key to open the villa door. Then, he sat grandly in the living room and took out food and drinks from the refrigerator with great familiarity. He was so at ease because the housekeeper in the villa worked with him. Earlier, the housekeeper had lit special aromatherapy in the villa. At this moment, he took off his mask, glanced at the time, got up, and walked to Cynthia’s bedroom. He opened the door and saw a graceful figure wrapped in a thin blanket lying sideways on the bed. That curvaceous figure made the guy gulp several times before saying, “She’s still so beautiful and her figure is so good. I really hope that such a woman can sleep with me once.” While saying that, he took out his mobile phone, t

10 million? Hearing this, David gulped. Then, he clenched his fists. Since he would die either way, why not take a chance? “Okay, Young Patriarch Clarke, I’ll do it!” David nodded in response. Philip smiled and said, “Very good. After it’s done, I’ll send you away from Fernvale.” Soon, David left. As he walked out the door, he felt as if he had just escaped from the gates of hell. He was sweating all over! He finally calmed down before he returned to the underground monitoring room. Coincidentally, another man from the day shift was standing at the door of the monitoring room at the moment, smoking a cigarette unhappily. He said, “What’s the matter with you? You were away for so long. Have you done the replacement already?” David smiled and said, “Of course, I have. I just got delayed along the way.” “Hehe, I think you were just drooling over Cynthia’s beauty. Hey, what’s wrong with your face? Did you get hit?” The man suddenly asked, instinctively becoming aler

Speaking of this, Philip’s face darkened. On the candy wrapper that his grandfather gave him, he was warned to beware of Silva! “I didn't expect my grandfather to get this disease. I haven't visited him for so many years.” Philip said sadly and suddenly added, “Silva, it just so happens that I’m free and can bring Grandfather out today. What do you think?” Silva was taken aback for a moment. Just like a cat that got stepped on its tail, he jumped up from the sofa with an ugly scowl and said in refusal, “No way! Absolutely not!” Seeing his reaction, Philip asked, “Silva, why are you so triggered?” Hearing that, Silva frowned, took a deep breath, and said with a smile, “The old patriarch is not in good health and you know it. If you bring him out and anything happens to him, it’ll be difficult to explain. It’s best for the old patriarch to remain in the Larson family.” Hehe. Philip chuckled and said, “Is it really for the sake of my grandfather's health, or are you afraid

10 minutes later, half the Larson family’s guards were mobilized to search for Philip and the grandmaster all over the city. The entire Fernvale was shocked. “What? The grandmaster of the Larson family is missing? He was taken away by the young patriarch of the Clarke family?” “Whoa, this is breaking news! Isn’t the Larson family in chaos now?” “I don’t know, but half the Larson family’s guards have been mobilized to search the entire city.” Everyone in Fernvale was discussing the missing Larson grandmaster. At the Larson family, Silva paced in the hall angrily. He looked at the kneeling guard in front of him and roared, “It has been half an hour and there’s still no sign of them? What the hell are you doing? The Larson family has kept you around for so long and you couldn’t even keep an eye on two people! One of them was even an old man with one foot in the grave!” The kneeling guard prostrated on the floor and trembled all over as he said, “Patriarch, we’ve sent out a s

“What do you want me to do, then?” Philip asked. Fennel was speechless and could only sigh and shake his head. He asked, “When do we set off? The entire Fernvale is full of the Larson family’s guards right now. It’s just short of being turned upside down.” Philip restrained his emotions and said with a sneer, “We head out tomorrow. Arrange the manpower. I think Silva is prepared to negotiate with me this time.” Fennel nodded and said, “Okay.” The night passed. The next morning, Philip and his men went to Larson Manor. Many guards had been mobilized to protect Larson Manor at this time. Philip put his hands in his trouser pockets and walked grandly into the Larson family’s ancestral hall. Silva and the other two brothers as well as the members of the Larson family were in the ancestral hall at the moment, looking angry as if they wanted to swallow Philip alive. “Hey, everyone looks very passionate,” Philip said cheerfully. Silva stood with his hands behind his back,