The First Heir by Master Yu Who Smokes

Chapter 463

Philip did not say anything. He immediately called a cab to the hospital. He kept urging the driver to drive faster. Damn that Juan! He was really storing up for future calamities! What did he want? Back then, Philip had let him go. Now, he was back. Was he here to seek revenge? Philip huffed and puffed after he got out of the cab at the entrance of the hospital. He ran to the sixth floor where Mila’s room was. Bang! He pushed open the door loudly. Philip saw a man drinking coffee on the sofa in the room. He was wearing a navy blue suit and had his hair swept back. There were two solemn bodyguards behind him. They were all wearing black suits, and coldness was radiating from every inch of their bodies. From the air around the bodyguards alone, Philip could tell that these two had survived battles of life and death. Philip ignored Juan and ran to the bed. He noticed Mila was still sleeping and that she was completely fine. “A father’s love is so amazing. I didn’t think you could get here in less than ten minutes.” Juan placed his coffee down and looked at the Rolex on his wrist. He smiled and said coldly. Philip turned around and walked over to Juan with his fists clenched tightly. One of the bodyguards behind him moved forward and stopped Philip. “What do you want?” Philip’s eyes turned cold. He stared at the changed Juan. Juan had completely transformed. He became extremely arrogant. He looked like he was someone very important, especially his outfit. He was dressed in branded goods from head to toe. He also had bodyguards following him everywhere now. Did Juan make a comeback?

dear to you. I want you to know how it feels to be destitute and homeless.” Juan chuckled, then he chortled. There was provocation all over his face. Philip smiled. His eyes were red as he stared at Juan. “Juan, if I can f*ck you up once, I can f*ck you over the second time! Even though I don’t know who you met or what you have, let me tell you, in my eyes, you’ll always be a loser!” Juan’s face turned cold. His eyes were glued on Philip. Then, he pushed away the bodyguards who were shielding him from Philip. The two of them were staring each other down. There was a fire in their eyes. “I’ve looked you up.” Juan smirked. There was malice in his tone. “Pray tell,” said Philip calmly. “You’re Young Master Clarke,” said Juan. “Looks like you have someone powerful supporting you,” said Philip. Juan nodded slightly. His eyes were icy as he continued. “I didn’t think Philip Clarke, a spineless fool, would actually be the

is.” Juan said, “The reason I’m back this time is to seek revenge on you and take Wynn

Master Clarke.” After he said that, he patted Philip’s shoulder. There was disdain in his eyes. Philip lifted his hand and swatted Juan’s hand away. He walked forward, and extreme coldness started radiating from his body. He said, “Juan, don’t force me to kill you!” The temperature of the room plummeted after he said that. It