The First Heir

Chapter 175

Michael’s eyes twitched. The two of them were flirting with each other in front of him. They were not respecting him at all!

Damn it!

How dare they look down on him?

Michale was furious. He pointed at Philip and shouted, “Kid, don’t blame me for being vicious. You asked for all of these! Go! Cripple him and take that woman away!”

More than ten of Michael’s thugs approached Philip while smirking.

Could one man defeat more than ten of them?

He overestimated his ability.

A few people in the crowd were shaking their heads and sighing helplessly.

That was it. That kid was done for.

That was Michael Moseby. He was well-known for being cruel. Whenever someone crossed him, it would be as if they had crossed a mad dog. He would target you your entire life.

However, Philip was calm in dealing with this. He took out his phone slowly and dialed a number. Then, he said coldly, “Jim, when are you getting here? I’m being blocked by your manager at your restaurant.”

At the same time, a middle-aged man in a black suit was running to the entrance of the restaurant after he got out of his Land Rover. He said frantically, “Young Master, I’ll be there in a second. I’m at the entrance now.”

Slam! Philip hung up the phone.

Jim Winger’s back was drenched in sweat and so was his forehead.

He told him to come to the restaurant to stop

being blocked by his manager and his men

bloody manager was provoking

Oh damn! Oh damn!

starting to sweat

knew Michael. He only hired him as the manager because he was dabbling

young master, you won’t be able to pay for it

making the call and started guffawing. “Well, well, well. You even know my

eyes were piercing. He did not think that the man in front of him would know his

However, so what?

How could he be

argue with him because of Philip. Michael was secure

Michael indifferently and said, “I have to correct

frowned. “Are you trying to stall this, kid? Alright, I want to know what mistake I’ve

was not in a hurry. His face was contorted from his malicious

loser was just a dumb*ss. Would he really

Philip said quietly. His eyes were

This restaurant was his.

this country were

laughed. “F*ck me! What did you say?

guy was really something else. He had the guts to be so ostentatious in front

he mean by

he trying to say that Northern Sky

Preposterous!

such a

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