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?”

Philip’s face went cold as he

not dwell on this matter. You asked me just now if I instigated Martin and Bernard Johnston. The

said that, the whole

Giada for a long time. Then, he walked up to 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 said arrogantly, “I certainly hope not. If I find out the truth, I’ll personally demolish your Cirrus Villa!

around and

wiped the smile off

Bang!

on the coffee table. Gritting her teeth, she said, “Damn that Philip Clarke!

hall fell

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

had seen the look in Philip’s eyes and understood. If she had admitted to her deeds today, Philip

people to contact Martin Johnston. They must hurry up and spread

nodded and

watch on Wynn’s every move. Especially the baby in her stomach. Find someone