The First Heir

Chapter 813

Robbie’s eyes were sullen as he stared at the dozen or so people who had suddenly broken in!

Especially the young man who took the lead. He was so young, it was ridiculous!

Not only that but the aura he exuded terrified Robbie!

A domineering spirit?

There was this illusion.

In just an instant, however, Robbie regained his clarity. With angry sparks in his eyes, he shouted, “Who are you? Who let you in?! Get out!”

This group of barbarians dared to break into his mansion. They were too b*llsy!

“Mr. James, they’re the ones who wanted to see you.”

The receptionist quickly called someone to drive them out.

If Mr. James was angry with her, she would be in for it tonight.

Even her knees would suffer.

The receptionist trembled as she recalled the lashing Robbie had given her before.

However, Philip simply dug his ear with his thumb, blew at it, and said disdainfully, “Son, have you already forgotten Daddy so soon?”

Too pretentious!

ear with his thumb.

Here, Robbie was dumbfounded.

Daddy?

What Daddy?

However, he instantly understood.

wide as he stared at Philip in

who exposed him was this

could that

other party would

would never have thought that he was such

simply glanced around the living room. He then walked to the sofa and sat down unceremoniously

was quite

and the rest also quickly moved behind Philip, staring coldly at Robbie and his

a quick

knew that the main character was

at the opponent’s posture, they were here

Robbie quickly signaled everyone in the living room to go

Clarke, what can I do for you this

still needed to figure

recalled the word ‘Daddy’,

humiliated by a

of course!” Philip said

words. Forcing

to do

turned cold as he snorted. “Mr. Clarke, although I don’t know who you are, I have to tell you that I’m not a man to be trifled with. If you touch me today, my

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