Chapter 662
The First Heir
At this moment, Quentin was mobilizing people in the inner hall while sternly berating, âDamn you,
Trent Longford! Iâll bring my men there personally to catch that guy. I want to see how heâs going to
protect him!
âIf I canât take this revenge, Iâll step down as the head of the Quaid family!â
As Quentinâs voice fell, everyone in the hall looked startled and started to persuade him. âOld Master,
you mustnât do this. Itâs just a small Riverdale. We can handle it. You just stay here.â
âThatâs right. Even if thatâs Longfordâs territory, anyone who bullies our second young master must pay
the price!â
At everyoneâs persuasion, Quentin waved his sleeves and said, âThatâs enough. Iâve already decided.
All of you get ready. Weâll be leaving at any time now.â
With that said, everyone stopped talking.
Suddenly!
âOld Master, itâs bad! Someone has broken into our manor!â
At the door, the butler rushed in and was already out of breath.
Before he finished talking, several bodyguards in black suits with black umbrellas flew in after getting
kicked!
At the door, a group of men in black suits gathered quickly, their movements neat and orderly!
Obviously, they were well-trained bodyguards. They all held folded black umbrellas, ready to fight at
any time!
âStop right there. If you take another step, youâll be killed without mercy!â
The leading captain bellowed sternly at the group of people walking toward the door.
In the hall, Quentin also stared dubiously in that direction.
Someone actually dared to break into Quaid Manor. This was something that had not happened in
many years. It was simply too brazen and audacious!
This was Capital City!
âInsolent! Preposterous! Who dares to trespass the Quaid familyâs manor?! I want to see what they look
like!â Quentin shouted angrily. He pushed aside the bodyguard in front of him and stood at the door,
looking very imposing as he glared fiercely at the group of people at the door.
It was none other than Philip Clarke.
With his hands in his trouser pockets, he walked over in a leisurely manner. He was followed by the 12
elites with Theo closely behind. Next to him was Rick, who was already half-prepared, as he watched
the Quaidsâ bodyguards gathering around them.
They were all well-trained special guards, not ordinary people.
âQuentin Quaid, it has been a while. Your temper is still so bad.â
Philip calmly faced Quentin, and under the setting sun, a faint smile appeared at the corners of his
mouth, making him appear quite chivalrous.
At this moment, alarms sounded in the entire manor. Different groups of people came from all
directions as they quickly surrounded Philip.
The scene was extremely tense!
When Quentin heard that, his face flushed. He glared at Philip angrily and roared, âInsolent brat! Do
you know where this is? You dare to break in here?! Come on, capture him and tell his parents to come
here!â
Quentin did not bother to look at Philip because he was much too young.
Although the other partyâs appearance was a bit familiar, Quentinâs mind was currently not focused, so
he merely gave an order and turned to leave.
However.
Philip sneered. âQuentin Quaid, after eight years, you still have such a bad temper. Iâm really annoyed
by the entire Quaid family. Today, as expected, it still smells sour and unpleasant.â
Quentin was startled. He suddenly turned around and stared at Philip sinisterly, thinking for a long time
before asking, âWho are you?â
Familiar!
He looked very familiar!
This sense of familiarity directly stimulated Quentinâs heart.
A chill from his bones made his hands tremble involuntarily.
Dread!
Yes, it was fear!
Quentin was shocked. How could this be?
How could he actually feel scared when facing a young man?
âWho am I?â
Philip sneered, took a step forward, looked at Quentin, and said, âIâm the person youâre looking for. The
one who rendered Marcus Quaid impotent.â
It was him!
Quentin was furious when he heard the words. The anger that had accumulated in his chest rose to the
sky as he roared, âMen! Take them down!â
At his order, a squad made up of dozens of men stood at attention. They drew out the weapons
concealed in the handles of their umbrellas and aimed them at Philip and his men!
The atmosphere was filled with imminent peril!
âYou dare to take me down?â Philip just said calmly, and the next sentence directly turned into a loud
roar, âAre you not afraid that Iâll annihilate your entire Quaid family?!â