Chapter 1688
The First Heir
This annoyed Henley. He immediately took out his phone and yelled, âVery well, Rowan Holmes. Youâre
just the owner of a luxury clothing store and you dare to challenge my father? Iâll let you die without
knowing how you died!â
After saying that, he directly dialed his fatherâs number and shouted anxiously, âDad, come quickly!
Your son is about to be killed!â
On the other end of the line, a gruff male voice sounded.
âWhatâs going on? Whoever dares to lay a hand on the son of Bo Dill must be tired of living! Whoâs the
other party? Did you mention my name?â
Henley quickly said, âDad, I did. I said Iâm the young master of the Dill family and my father is Bo Dill,
but the other party doesnât respect you at all. He even said you wouldnât dare to touch him on his
territory.â
âWhat? Who dares to be so cocky? Son of a b*tch! Tell me the name of the other party and the
address. Iâll meet him in person!â Bo was furious.
Henley said, âDad, the other partyâs name is Rowan Holmes, heâ¦â
However, before he finished speaking, Bo Dill, who was enjoying himself in the clubhouse, stood up
from the huge bathtub and asked in shock, âWhat? What did you say the other partyâs name is?â
âR-Rowan Holmes. Dad, whatâs wrong with you?â
Henley also heard the sudden change in his dadâs tone. He sounded a little surprised and
apprehensive.
Impossible!
In Uppercreek, the Dill family was well-known in the coal mine business.
âBrat, did you f*cking cause trouble for me? Where are you now?â Bo asked quickly, panicking.
Rowan Holmes was none other than the younger brother of Alan Holmes, one of the three lords of
Uppercreek!
This stupid son of his dared to mess with such a character!
Henley quickly answered truthfully and heard Bo roar on the phone. âKneel down at once and
apologize to Mr. Holmes. Wait for me to come over!â
Click!
The call ended.
Henley was bewildered and confused.
What the hell was going on?
His father wanted him to kneel and apologize?
This was ridiculous!
Of course, he would not do it!
Next to him, Clara saw Henley hanging up the phone and took his arm as she asked coquettishly,
âHenley, whatâs the matter? What did your dad say?â
Henley gave Rowan and Philip a sideways glance, saying boldly, âHehe, you guys are done for. My dad
will be here soon. Donâ t be too complacent yet!â
Rowan smiled faintly, stepped in front of Philip, and looked at Henley coldly. He said, âOkay, Iâll wait.â
Having said that, he turned around and said to Philip politely, âMr. Clarke, Mrs. Clarke, why donât the
three of you go to the VIP lounge and take a rest there? Iâll take care of the things here.â
Philip nodded and said to Wynn and Joy, âYou two should go and rest. Iâll wait here.â
Wynn held her stomach and looked at Philip as she nodded, saying, âDonât cause trouble. Just clear
things up.â
Philip nodded and smiled.
Then, he turned around, glaring at Henley and Clara coldly. He said, âI didnât want to do anything to
you, but after the humiliation you caused my wife, I feel the need to teach you a lesson so that youâll
know there are always people out there better than you. You shouldnât judge people by their
appearance.â