The First Heir by Master Yu Who Smokes

The First Heir – Chapter 1582

Thump, thump, thump!

In an instant, dozens of heavily armed combatants rushed out of the hall. They were all ready to fight and were staring at Philip intently.

It was just that the weapons in their hands were pointed downward.

The corners of Philip’s eyes froze. He stared at Vivian before glancing around, laughing as he said, “Why? Do you want to make a move against me first?”

Giada put the teacup down, keeping her eyes on 17 who was next to Philip.

The little girl seemed unconcerned with what was happening in front of her.

It was as though in her eyes, these people were just toys. “That’s enough. Back down. Why is it so difficult for me to talk to my son?”

Giada said at this moment. With a smile blooming in her eyes, she looked at Philip tenderly and lovingly, saying, “Philip, you can be considered my half-son. Why can’t we sit down and talk?”

cold as he shouted, “I only have

You asked me just now if I instigated Martin and Bernard

she said that, the whole hall fell into

Giada one step at a time and put one leg on the coffee table in front of her. With his hands in his trouser pockets, he bent over and lowered his head, staring intently into Giada’s eyes. He

Philip turned around and left with

left that Giada wiped the smile off her face

Bang!

and teacup on the coffee table. Gritting her teeth, she said, “Damn that Philip Clarke! How dare he talk

hall fell into pin drop

make a sound. All the maids were on their knees, trembling. They were afraid of annoying

she had admitted to her deeds today, Philip would definitely not

Martin Johnston. They must hurry up and spread the news by tomorrow! I want Wynn’s reputation in Riverdale to be

nodded and replied,

on Wynn’s every move. Especially the baby