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?”

as he shouted,

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

that, the whole hall fell

table in front of her. With his hands in his trouser pockets, he bent over and lowered his

Philip turned around and left

that Giada wiped the smile

Bang!

her teeth, she said, “Damn that Philip Clarke! How dare he talk to

fell

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

If she had

up and spread the news

nodded and

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