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.

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

it seemed

dared to hit the second young master of the Quaid family

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

cahoots with each other!

away

like him,” Philip said coldly. He pulled Cynthia over, then glared at Chad and said, “Let’s

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

was c*ck-blocked

Philip tilted his head with a half-amused

“You!”

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

was about to plunge into Philip’s stomach,

Philip’s eyes twitched as he raised his

force spread all over his body through his wrist, making his legs tremble uncontrollably. He fell to

shocked and had

the ground. His expression

something to stop him, but when she saw Philip’s somber eyes, she

“Argh! Ouch! Let go!”

knelt on the ground as he shouted miserably. The knife and fork in his hand had already fallen to the ground. He could not muster any strength at all. He was only aware that his wrist felt as if it was being pierced with a needle.

want to attack me in broad

this guy trying to kill me. I’m only trying to protect myself, so my attacks will inevitably

some force and

“Argh!”

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