The First Heir

Finally, Marcus lifted his eyebrows after having a chance to take a breather. He looked at Philip with his bright red eyes. A hint of malice flashed across his lips as he got up from the floor slowly.

His expensive suit was already drenched with all kinds of alcohol and dessert. He looked like he just climbed out from a garbage pile. He looked horrible.

Marcus got up and removed his suit jacket before throwing it on the floor. Then, he pointed at Philip and yelled hysterically, “Do you want to die? Do you know what consequences you have to suffer for kicking me?”

Marcus’ eyes were dark. He was looking at Philip like he was going to devour him.

Yes, he was the second young master of the Quaids and Philip was indeed asking to die by doing that to him.

However, Philip spread his hands and said fearlessly, “That’s the most hilarious joke I’ve ever heard. I’ve already kicked you and you’re still being pretentious in front of me. Don’t you think that’s pointless?

“Consequences? What consequences? I want to know.”

Philip grinned maliciously.

“Alright! You’re ballsy! Just you wait. I’ll let you know who you can’t touch in this world!”

Marcus said frigidly.

“Oh? A threat? I think I’ve heard that before… Right, I think the villains in the movies love using that line.”

Philip laughed mockingly.

Marcus was so mad that he could not speak. He pointed at Philip with rage in his face.

Philip walked over to Houston who was still sitting on the floor and glared at him. That idiot backed away in fear. He did not even care about his image anymore. Then, Philip turned around to look at Marcus and said, “Master Quaid? I’ll address you as such for the time being. I heard you’re from Capital City. A young master from an influential family? Then why aren’t you fighting back after I attacked you? I don’t think this is what your family taught you. I’m standing right here. If you have the guts, come fight me.”

A provocation!

A brazen provocation!

What are you

said coldly. When he saw Marcus not moving, he guffawed sarcastically. “You p*ssy! So this is what a young master from an influential family is like. Then, why are you

How crude!

these terms at a

it was down

white. He could not even breathe from anger. It was not that he did not want to fight back, but if he

refused

young master of the Quaids in Capital City. If you cross me, you’ll suffer the most horrible revenge!

Marcus yelled angrily.

are you scared? Are you regretting this

when he looked

could afford to offend. They would be able to banish Beacon

Philip lifted his head suddenly and looked at Marcus. His brows were knitted together like he was looking at

know your place, huh? Are all the Quaids idiots? Was

His black leather shoes landed

Thud!

a kite

Blegh!

and nose were filled with the

that kick. Even his organs were injured

choice as he remembered something

it was related

This was insane!