The First Heir

Chapter 638

Marcus stood up and held his hands behind his back, telling the old man Len next to him, “Uncle Len, take her away.”

Len nodded slightly.

Wynn saw the old man take one step after another toward her, the pressure rolling off him in dangerous waves!

“Sorry, girl.”

With that, Len reached his hand out and grabbed Wynn!

Just then, the door to the chairperson’s office flew open. Philip stumbled in, smiling sheepishly. “You asked for me, Madam Johnston?”

They were at work, after all. He should not call her honey.

Everyone in the office froze and stared at Philip, who was standing at the door.

Some of the gazes were enraged, others suspicious, nervous, grateful, confused…

As for Philip, he just walked in obediently and closed the door behind him.

“Um, Madam Johnston, what’s happening here?”

a long time

me the

life the moment Philip barged

what happened last time made Marcus grit

never been so

back, he would have come for revenge

back and stood in a corner wordlessly. They had unanimously chosen to stand by and watch this conflict

my, Master Quaid! When did you come to Riverdale? Why didn’t you tell me in advance? I would’ve come to greet

and politely reached his arms out to Marcus, giving the

What was Philip

dust off his

be honest, Philip had never taken Marcus Quaid seriously. From the moment he walked through the door, he only had

Len’s every move,

positioned right now. Len was half a meter away from Wynn, his

half an arm’s length away. He wore a

They were both experts!

About equally as strong!

see such a skilled young

make any sudden moves, his eyes slightly narrowed as

first to break the silence. “What are you talking about, Madam Johnston? Something feels off about

a raft. She kept giving Philip signals with her eyes as she said

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