The First Heir

Smack!

The moment Shirley spoke, Philip instantly slapped her across the face.

Without an ounce of hesitation!

Right in front of Houston, without a hint of fear!

Shirley was stunned. She held her cheek, which had a scarlet handprint on it, and she looked at Philip with widened eyes for a long time before screaming hysterically, “How dare you hit me! Mr. Michaels, he hit me!”

Houston was taken aback by Philip’s ferociousness too. The next second, he erupted in rage!

Philip had smacked his woman before his very eyes!

Houston pointed at Philip and howled, “The sheer nerve! How dare you! Don’t you know who she is?!”

“I know. She’s your little honey baby,” Philip said off-handedly.

“You!”

Houston was so furious that his face was crimson, and he raised his hand, swinging it at Philip.

Of course, he was no match for Philip. They had barely crossed swords when Philip twisted his arm and pressed him against the wall!

“Let go! I’m the vice-chairman here! Lay a hand on me and I’ll fire you right now! I’ll tell my dad to pull out of the deal, then both you and your wife will go to prison!”

Houston put up a struggle.

Philip said into his ear coolly, “Houston, don’t keep threatening me with your position as vice-chairman, and definitely stop talking about firing me. I’ve heard you say those things countless times now, but I’m still here.”

face contorted, and he roared, “You think you’re all that, don’t you?! Well, I want to see how you explain what

force and left Houston wailing. Shirley and the other two

“Assault, assault! Security! Guards!”

voice, and the

earlier shift leader, Fabio Lorne.

was Madam Johnston’s

was torn. This was exactly a repeat of what happened

you just standing there? Apprehend

Houston yelled at Fabio.

the guards, smiling sheepishly at Philip. “Brother Clarke, could you just let go for now? We can talk things over. If we can’t, I

useless layabout, he was still the chairwoman’s husband,

hell are you here for? Brother Clarke, my *ss! Capture him! Or I’ll

“Gah, you’re so annoying!”

used a bit more

“Argh!”

screamed in pain, holding his dislocated arm

was shocked too. He did not

“Sorry, Brother Clarke.”

went forth and subdued Philip, calling him two subordinates to take him to the security

should you perhaps go

a

pale, and before they left, Houston even shouted, “Keep an eye

and adjusted his cap. With a sigh,

office, Philip was sitting like a lord, with fruits

security guards were treating him like a

had warned them to give Philip the best treatment they could manage. After all, that was their chairwoman’s

special treatment either, casually eating a banana in