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The First Heir by Master Yu Who Smokes

Chapter 1567
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The First Heir – Chapter 1567

“Vifhoever dares to touch Mr. Clarke will be messing with me, Theo Zander!”

Theo Zander!

The big shot of Riverdale!

He was a prominent figure in this area!

At this moment, his motorcade had stopped in front of Beacon Group’s building!

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A dozen black Mercedes-Benz cars were lined up in a row. The doors opened and dozens of thugs in

black suits stepped down, completely surrounding this place! Theo also ran over briskly.

Upon seeing Theo, the man who was arrogantly trying to teach Philip a lesson before turned grave and

gloomy. He stood to one side.

Who would have thought that Theo would return at this time!

According to the information received, Theo should be holding a chamber of commerce over in Penhart.

How could he have come back so soon?

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“Mr. Theo, this is Beacon’s internal affairs. I’m afraid it’s inappropriate for you to interfere like this.”

The man in the suit and leather shoes, whose name was Blake Poole, had a pale face at the moment.

He spoke in a cold voice.

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As a result…

Theo just flicked a glance at him, raised his hand, and gave him a slap across the face. He shouted,

“Blake Poole, are you worthy to talk to me like that?”

Arrogant!

This was the true show of dominance!

“Theo Zander, how dare you hit me?!”

Blake was instantly angry. He gritted his teeth and glared at Theo.

Blake Poole was not only an employee of Beacon, but he also had another identity!

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The son of Douglas Poole, the fourth master of Riverdale!

He had strength and background! That was why Martin treated him with such respect!

At this moment, Blake burned with anger. Theo actually hit him in front of so many people!

If this spread out, how was Blake going to survive in Riverdale?

However…

Theo ignored him. Under everyone’s shocked gazes, he trotted to Philip and bent respectfully, saying,

“Mr. Clarke, I’m sorry I’m late.”

Hiss!

The crowd gasped.

Surprisingly, Theo Zander, the overlord of Riverdale, was actually bowing his head so respectfully to a

loser!

Blake was stunned!

What was this situation?

At this moment, he looked a little dumbfounded. He could hardly imagine that the overlord of Riverdale

would do such a thing.

Philip Clarke was just a worthless son-in-law of the Johnston family. He relied on his wife’s family!

Even if he had some power and knew some people, it was still because of Wynn, right?

Everyone knew long ago that the relationship between Philip and Theo was close, but everyone thought

it was out of respect for Wynn, or perhaps Wynn had given Theo a lot of benefits.

However, at this moment, things did not seem as simple as that.

At once, Blake figured it out. Philip’s identity was probably not that ordinary!

Blake’s face turned grave. No wonder Martin and Bernard were so anxious to take down Wynn and

Philip. Had they found out something?

At this time, Philip looked at Theo coldly and asked, “Do you know what to do?”

Theo immediately nodded and responded, “Yes.”

Then, as everyone stared, Theo walked right up to Blake.

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Biff, bang!

Two kicks in succession!

Theo kicked him straight to the ground and shouted coldly, “You’ll die in my hands!”

Blake immediately howled and stared at Theo viciously, shouting, “Theo, are you forcing me to make a

move against you?!”

Theo laughed, stared at Blake sharply, and said, “Are you worthy to fight with me?”

After saying that, he stepped on Blake’s chest with his big foot, exerting full force!

As expected of the lord of Riverdale, his methods were very domineering and aggressive!

It was also at this time that a rough bellowing voice spread throughout the area.

“Theo Zander, have you forgotten all about me, Douglas Poole? Could it be that my Poole family no

longer has a say in Riverdale?”

When everyone followed the direction of the voice, they saw a large group of men in black and white

martial arts attire walking over from across the street.

The leader was a middle aged man in a gray suit. He had a burly figure with a sullen face. There was a

pipe in his mouth, and his hands were on his back. He wore a black gentleman’s hat on his head, looking

quite distinguished.

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