The first heir novel (Master Yu Who Smokes) novel Chapter 1100

At this time.

Colin entered the room, nodded slightly to everyone, then sat down to wait quietly.

After a while, there was no sound in the room.

Suddenly, someone said, “Colin Hull, are you unable to withstand the pressure and here to ask the lord for help?”

“Hehe, a little Philip Clarke has actually made the Hull family so miserable. It really hurts the reputation of the eleven members of the Gentleman Court.” Following that, someone else mocked.

Colin sat in the lowest position. He was the last of the eleven to join and his foundation was unstable.

Compared to the other ten members, he was still far behind.

Colin could only laugh drily. On this occasion, he really could not spout nonsense.

Not long after…

A woman with a graceful figure walked in while strutting. She was wearing a sexy dress and entered from the side door.

Rachel Clarke.

Her red lips slightly parted as she said to Colin Hull, “Come with me.”

Colin got up hurriedly and respectfully followed the sexy and hot Rachel, who was in front, through the side door and came to the lord’s study.

It was a very low-key and luxurious study room. The surrounding walls were filled with paintings and calligraphy by literati and poets.

At the back of the room, behind the white curtain, a figure was practicing calligraphy.

Rachel walked to the curtain with bare feet and whispered to the figure inside, “My lord, he’s here.”

At this moment, Colin was kneeling in the study with his head lowered. He did not dare to look up directly.

After waiting for a full 15 minutes, Colin’s forehead was already drenched with sweat. Even so, he dared not wipe it off.

“Colin, what do you think of Philip Clarke?”

At this moment, a deep and majestic voice came from the back of the study.

Colin replied honestly, “My lord, I don’t know the identity of this person. It’s extremely difficult to find out. He must be quite extraordinary. I sincerely beseech my lord to help me and the Hull family through this difficult situation.”

With that said, Colin knocked his forehead to the ground.

The figure behind the curtain said mildly, “You can’t even figure out the opponent’s background, yet you’re seeking my help. Aren’t you being too rash?”

Hearing this, Colin was stunned and trembled.