The First Heir

Chapter 453

Philip was feeling righteous, and his eyes turned cold.

Slap!

After Vlad finished talking, a loud slap reverberated on the entire floor of the office.

Philip’s hand made contact with Vlad’s right cheek, causing the extremely loud noise.

He used all of his might on this slap.

Vlad just stood there blankly before stumbling backward. A red and bloody handprint appeared on his face instantly.

Everyone fell silent at that moment. A shameless local bully like Vlad had fought with countless people in his lifetime.

However, this slap caused his brain to buzz loudly.

Everyone was stunned.

The security guards were starting to feel emotional when they saw this young man standing up against that tyrant. It relieved their stress. Tears started to well up in their eyes.

Of course, a lot of other people were also shocked by what they saw.Was this the chairwoman’s husband, Philip? The useless bum?

He was so amazing!

Now, he was their hero!

The staff who were watching what was going on came back to their senses. What Philip did was so unpredictable!

He took action just like that!

He was fighting seven to eight huge men with tattoos who all looked like they were here to cause a ruckus.

“How manly!”

female staff’s eyes were twinkling. Philip

their male colleagues. They were backing away slowly from the scene. Philip

Some people were mumbling.

is he trying to be pretentious? If he crosses them, we’re

of trash and he’s trying to stand up

going to take

the mumblings of

glared at him. Her husband was too rash. What would she do if something happened

feel bad for Philip.

“Are you okay?”

Wynn asked worriedly.

shook his head and

came back to his senses. This was the first time someone dared to kick and

how would he

was agitated. He glared at Philip with his eyes red and roared, “You rascal, how dare you hit me! Alright then, I’ll

Vlad in front of them.Philip looked at him in contempt as he protected Wynn who was behind him. He said coldly, “So what? Do you trust that I’ll slap you

fight, there was no

“Try me!”

that, another loud slap sounded

him again naturally.

‘Magnificent!

‘How cutthroat!

such a

were what everyone was thinking

all kinds of youngsters in this day and age. He’s even begging

his hand

now! Kill him and

did not get some respect back, his year of terrorizing East Street would go to waste!At this moment, his face was as swollen

“Protect Madam Johnston!”

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