The First Heir by Master Yu Who Smokes

“What did you say?”

Philip’s eyes blazed with cold intent as he stared at the masked man.

The masked man stood with his arms behind his back, his posture upright and steady as a mountain. The pressure he exuded made everyone breathless. He said calmly, “The lord has given an order for you to wait for him outside.”

Philip’s brows quickly furrowed as his face darkened.

He flicked a glance at the old man in the private room sitting nonchalantly in the guest of honor’s seat.

The corner of his mouth curled with a sneer as he said to the masked man, “Oh, what if I refuse?”

With that, the temperature in the room dropped by more than ten degrees instantly!

Everyone stared at Philip and the masked man in shock.

The atmosphere was very tense, like an inflated balloon that might burst at any second!

Jacob was also a little anxious. He knew very well the strength and influence of the other party.

If Philip went head-to-head with them now, no good would come out of it!

“Mr. Simmons, Young Master Clarke is my guest and my friend. If there are any issues, I hope you can forget them on my account.”

Jacob said with a hint of pleading.

Everyone was astounded!

man was not an ordinary

words, it was enough to imply

However…

raised his hand, and lightly tapped his index and middle

the guards in suits standing at the four corners of the private room all moved toward

were dark and

Philip felt the pressure!

on the opposite side, including the masked man behind them, were

existence comparable to the

Philip

an existence like Reed Williams

“Take him down!”

man, who was addressed by Jacob as Mr. Simmons,

reflected a

watching the

that things had taken a turn for the worse and he must go all

Philip did not have much

on the

However…

sound of rapid but orderly footsteps