The First Heir

Chapter 615

Chad looked at Philip provocatively and sneered. “It looks like you’re unconvinced, but so what? Tonight, Cynthia Larson will be my woman.”

Smack!

A loud slap resounded throughout the entire restaurant!

No one thought that Philip would land such a fierce slap on the opponent’s face!

Clean and decisive!

Philip jerked his hand away, shrugged, and said, “Didn’t your mother teach you to speak and behave appropriately? Weren’t you taught not to be impertinent and arrogant?”

Chad held his red and swollen cheek. He took a long time to react. His face immediately turned somber. He pointed at Philip and shouted, “You dare hit me? Do you know who I am?”

“What has that got to do with me?”

Philip looked at Chad as if he was an idiot. He was totally unconcerned about this Mr. Fadden.

Chad held his face and was so angry that he was about to explode!

When had he ever been slapped in public before?

The other party was seeking death!

“You’re courting death!” Chad roared furiously.

attracted crowds of onlookers from the restaurant. Cynthia was also shocked.

seemed

even dared to hit the second young master of the Quaid family

over and apologized on Philip’s behalf. “Mr. Fadden, I’m sorry.

in cahoots with each other! Neither of you will leave

shoved Cynthia away

to a person like him,” Philip said coldly. He pulled Cynthia over, then glared at Chad

Cynthia off like this. He pointed at Philip and shouted, “Don’t leave!

doing so much work, he was c*ck-blocked and even

more?” Philip tilted his head with a

“You!”

was furious. He picked up the knife and fork on the table and

knife was about to plunge into Philip’s stomach, a cold sinister smile appeared on Chad’s

eyes twitched as he raised his hand to

his body through his wrist, making his legs tremble uncontrollably. He fell to the ground

and had

saw the attempted murderer, Chad Fadden, kneeling on the ground. His expression was changing drastically by the

something to stop him, but when she saw Philip’s somber eyes, she chose to be silent. She knew that

“Argh! Ouch! Let go!”

could not muster any strength at all. He was only aware that his wrist felt as if it was being pierced with a needle.

attack me in

I’m only trying to protect myself,

exerted some force and a crisp cracking

“Argh!”

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