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.”

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

a bit more force and left Houston wailing. Shirley and the other two

“Assault, assault! Security! Guards!”

voice, and the

guards hustled toward them, led by the earlier shift leader, Fabio Lorne. As soon as he arrived, he saw what looked

Madam Johnston’s useless husband beating

was exactly a repeat of what happened last time,

you just standing there? Apprehend

Houston yelled at Fabio.

called up two of the guards, smiling sheepishly at Philip. “Brother Clarke, could you just let go for now? We can talk things over. If we

had no choice. Even if Philip was a useless layabout, he was still the chairwoman’s

here for? Brother Clarke, my *ss! Capture him! Or I’ll fire all

“Gah, you’re so annoying!”

frowned and used a bit

“Argh!”

screamed in pain, holding his dislocated arm

He did not

“Sorry, Brother Clarke.”

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

Michaels, should you perhaps go to

with a nod and a

he led Shirley away. The woman was looking deathly pale, and before they left, Houston even shouted, “Keep an eye on him! If I don’t

crawled up from the ground and adjusted his cap. With a sigh, he made his way to the

sitting like a

were treating him

to give Philip

either, casually eating a banana in