The First Heir

Chapter 387

“Are you trying to scare me!”

Joel smiled in anger. He looked at Philip ferociously and roared, “I, Joel Harris, am not scared! You’re a useless scum, Aunt Martha told me herself! Who do you think you are? Calling a few people to wear suits? Believe it or not, if you, Philip Clarke, dare to touch me today, you’ll be hacked to death as soon as you walk out of that hotel!”

‘This Philip Clarke, where does he get the confidence to speak to me like this?

‘Identity?

‘F*ck if you have a fucking identity!’

“Oh? You don’t believe me?”

Philip grinned, his smile carrying a sense of cruelty.

“Haha, Philip Clarke, I’ll admit, I underestimated you. But in Riverdale, there isn’t a person I don’t dare to touch! And there isn’t anyone who dares to touch me!”

Joel smiled coldly, completely ignoring the hitman sitting on the sofa.

‘He dares to kill me?

‘What awaits him is a catastrophe!

‘His whole family will be obliterated!’

Of course, what Joel said about Philip being hacked to death right away was an exaggeration, though not by much.

His uncle, Klaus Harris, was a famous regional mafia boss!

A figure of darkness!

many things but was still alive and well. He was still the third

dragons, it was Klaus Harris who

pot, he forced a waiter to serve them poorly. He splashed the hot oil from the pot directly on the waiter’s face and brought his men to cripple that waiter’s entire

of a person. No one dared to provoke

capabilities,

to touch you? Then I really have to

Philip suddenly became

as his voice fell, Joel felt like he was being targeted by a

stood up from

wanna do? Don’t come over here! Don’t listen to him, my uncle

was still very afraid. He sat on the ground with a guilty conscience and crawled into the

However!

Crack! Crack!

fell on his face. Joel tasted blood in his mouth, and

touched

Philip smiled coldly.

swollen like a pig’s head. Blood constantly flowed out of his mouth, and he hesitantly slurred,

of the coffee table, fished out his mobile phone, and

did not stop him but glanced at Theo who walked into the room of the hotel. He

Bending over, he said,

nodded, his gaze

about Joel’s inside information

knew about

did nothing but evil. There was no

at Wolf and his henchmen who were beaten up into a pulp. He asked, “Mr. Clarke, Mr. Thomas asked me to ask you, do you

and said, “You can’t

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