The First Heir
Chapter 25

Chapter 25

Theo Zander! King of the underground! A dominating figure who was famous within the city.

Drogo, who had been full of himself earlier, was now rooted to his spot with a dark expression, feelingintimidated as he watched Theo come in.

“Brother Theo, why did you bring so many people into my establishment?” Drogo’s complexion lookedterrible. He quietly gritted his teeth as he felt irked. Could he go against Theo? The answer wasobviously a ‘no’.

However, Theo completely ignored Drogo, never giving the latter so much as a glance. This madeDrogo flare up in anger. I’m still one of the top five most powerful men in the underground world ofRiverdale! This man is just too disrespectful!

What happened next was a scene that shocked every person in the room! Even if Anna was alreadyaware of Philip’s identity, she could not help but feel waves of shock as she saw it with her own eyes.

Theo had strode over to Philip, took down his gentlemen’s hat, and then bowed to him, showing greatrespect and humility. “Mr. Clarke, my apologies for being late.” This young man was old George’syoung master, so he shall be Theo’s young master as well.

Philip was calm, only nodding faintly. “You should know what to do.”

“Of course.” Theor straightened up and stared at Drogo with a dark glint in his eyes.

By now, Drogo was dumbstruck. He could not imagine how the underground king could be thisrespectful to a mere boy toy. What the f*ck was going on? But Drogo was not an idiot. In an instant, hefigured that the young man must be someone of a distinctive identity!

At that moment, Theo was staring at Drogo with a dark expression.

Slap! With powerful strength, Theo landed a tight slap across Drogo’s face!

Drogo stared at Theo in disbelief. He glared back at the man with venomous eyes and said throughgritted teeth, “Theo Zander, are you trying to start a fight?” There was no clamor, but a vicious look onDrogo’s face.

“Start a fight?” Theo laughed before giving the man a fierce kick in the chest. Then, with the soles of hiswhite shoes, he stepped on Drogo’s face. “And can you win against me with the likes of you?”

As expected of the underground king, his approaches were always dominant and vicious, nevershowing Drogo any respect as he taught the man a lesson like Drogo was only a little brat.

Theo stared down at Drogo and said coldly, “Today, whoever offended Mr. Clarke has earned theirname on my hit list. Not a single one of you can leave!”

Soon after he spoke, the men that Theo had brought over pressed all of Drogo’s men onto the ground.Devastating screams rose and fell, one after another!

Just then, a crisp interrogation sounded from behind the bead curtains. Jeffrey held his bloodied headwith a napkin as he parted the bead curtains furiously and roared, “You’re Theo Zander? So whatyou’re saying is that you will lay a hand on me as well?” Jeffrey was seething. He was only here to toywith some woman, but he got his head cracked open instead!

Drogo, who was still on the ground, smiled darkly. “Brother Theo, don’t blame me for not reminding youthat Mr. Scott is not someone you can offend. Even if you’re very influential within Riverdale, Mr. Scottis from Golden City. Before him, you’re nothing!”

Mr. Scott? From Golden City? Theo frowned slightly. His foot pressed down harder as he glanced atthe man standing above the stairs.

Recognizing Theo’s confusion, Drogo quickly crawled up and ran over to Jeffrey. He quicklystraightened himself up, arranged his suit, and rode on Jeffrey’s coattails, saying, “Brother Theo, this isMr. Jeffrey Scott, the representative from Turner’s Hospital in Golden City. He’s also Professor HenryTurner’s nephew!” Drogo was almost shouting the last sentence out loud like he was afraid no onecould hear him.

Thump! Theo’s pupils contracted as he looked at Jeffrey, his fury had almost dissipated by now.

That man was Professor Henry Turner’s nephew!