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

nodded and said with a smile, “Okay, let’s not dwell on this matter. You asked me just now if I instigated Martin and Bernard

as she said that, the whole hall fell

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

turned around and left with

smile off her face and looked indifferent. Then, anger appeared on

Bang!

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

hall fell into pin drop

the maids were on their knees, trembling. They

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

must hurry up and spread the news by tomorrow!

and replied, “Yes,

Especially the baby in her stomach. Find someone to deal with it. I don’t want it