The First Heir by Master Yu Who Smokes

Chapter 706

“Argh! I’ll talk! I’ll tell you! Please spare me!” The man had torn his mask to pieces and scratched his face until it was bloody. It was truly a horrifying sight to the eyes. Philip was pleased. It seemed that this pill was quite effective. He said, “Prepare more for future use.” “One million each,” Rick said solemnly. Philip’s face turned dark. This brat must have been too poor in his past life! “The Beauty Killers! The Beauty Killers sent us!” The man was enduring great pain to squeeze this sentence from his throat, then he cried and begged Philip to let him go. Philip’s expression sank as his brows furrowed! The Beauty Killers? He turned to Rick and asked, “Can you check?” Rick’s face also changed as he said, “No need for that. I know this group.” Philip snorted, looked at the other guy, and said, “If you don’t want this to continue, go back and tell your boss not to cause any more trouble for me. Otherwise, I have 100 ways to make all of you disappear from this world!” “Yes… Okay, I’ll bring your words back to my boss!” The man with broken arms nodded repeatedly at this moment, his eyes full of fear—

collapsed! These two men were monsters! After this

position isn’t low either.” Margot Pearson? It turned out to be that woman. Interesting. Philip squeezed his chin and pondered slightly before walking straight out of the suite. Philip returned to First Palace, and in the living room, he saw Martha and Charles sitting there plotting something. Seeing that Philip was back, Martha pretended to be innocent and glanced at him furtively. Philip ignored her, turned around, and headed upstairs. After he went up, Martha grabbed Charles’ arm and said while winking, “So? Are you going to talk to him or should I?” Charles thought for a moment before he replied, “I’ll go. You sit here quietly and don’t cause trouble.” After speaking, Charles stood at the foot of the stairs and shouted

Your mother and I are wondering if we should get a different babysitter for Mila. Anne only knows how to bring Mila out to play all day long and doesn’t do other things properly. It’s not too good for Mila in the long run.” Philip frowned, looked at Martha, and asked, “Is this your idea?” Martha did not deny it. She raised her chin and said, “Yes, it’s my idea. Just look at that nanny you hired. She only plays with Mila all day long. You’d better change to another one. I happen to know that your aunt’s daughter has just graduated and is looking for work to do.” The main reason was the aunt’s family had begged her for help, so Martha agreed because