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

were backing away slowly from the scene.

Some people were mumbling.

If he crosses them, we’re

trying to

how he’s going to take care of this.He’s really overestimating

ignored the mumblings of

eyebrows and glared at him. Her husband was too rash.

feel bad for Philip. There were security guards

“Are you okay?”

Wynn asked worriedly.

his

senses. This was the

would

Philip with his eyes red and roared, “You rascal, how dare you hit

at Philip’s skills. They froze where they were as they looked at Vlad in front of them.Philip looked at him in contempt as he protected Wynn who was behind him. He said coldly,

middle of a fight, there was no need

“Try me!”

Vlad said that, another loud slap

slapped him again naturally. It was straightforward

‘Magnificent!

‘How cutthroat!

a

what everyone was

of youngsters in this day and age. He’s even begging to be

swung his hand

him now! Kill him

back, his year of terrorizing East Street would go to waste!At this moment, his face was as swollen as a steamed bun.

“Protect Madam Johnston!”

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