The First Heir

Chapter 632

That was just what Uncle Tim was like. Bold and decisive, just like an ancient military general.

If that had not happened back then, Uncle Tim’s daughter would probably be about Philip’s age by now.

To be honest, Philip rather missed his cousin.

Was that brat Ethan Clarke doing well over there? Philip could not help but wonder.

He hoped Ethan could pull through.

After all, Philip had survived that place himself. Everyone in there was a genius in their own rights, and they had a really good way with words too.

Philip hoped that the boy could shake off his terrible spoiled-brat attitude and reemerge a changed man.

After he stayed at the hospital for a while, Philip stood up, about to go back to the villa and get something.

On the way, though, he suddenly sensed something amiss.

Philip paused and abruptly looked behind him. There were two blindingly bright lights coming right at him at breakneck speeds!

The lights grew brighter and brighter. Anyone else would be temporarily blinded by them!

However, Philip reacted quickly and leaped out of the lamps’ way. He even managed to see the silhouettes in the cars!

“One, two, three…”

Oh-ho? They pulled out all the stops here!

Who could be behind this attack this time?

The branch families?

Probably not.

Giada?

chuckled coldly. He had gotten a good look at the people in

extremely quickly, and its headlights

flipped the car that was pouncing at him a friendly middle finger. He then raised his brows and chuckled

hit him, all three people in the car saw Philip flipping

eye twitched and he immediately

“Kill him!”

that Philip had vanished from before

to a

atmosphere was strangely

Crash!

roof of the car. It felt as though someone stomped

appeared at the driver side window. He flashed his pearly

pocket. The man had a knife scar on his face and a vicious expression, aiming the gun at the window and pulling the trigger without

Bam!

the gunshot rang

from the window like a

“Where did he go?!”

people in the car looked solemn. They

leaped up and into the window of a red racecar

flipped them off again from

Philip had undergone special training before, plus he was a bona

“Catch him!”

three men in the car were swift and decisive, at the very least. They immediately slammed the accelerator and

stylishly-dressed woman was looking at Philip in the

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