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!

with his

Here, Robbie was dumbfounded.

Daddy?

What Daddy?

However, he instantly understood.

his eyes wide as

exposed him was this

could that

party would

he would never have thought that

mouth, and he simply glanced around the living room. He then walked to the sofa and sat down unceremoniously while propping

quite

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

and Leo exchanged a quick

the main character was

posture,

signaled everyone in the

do for you this late at

he still needed to figure out the other party’s

word ‘Daddy’, he was filled

had been humiliated by a

you, of course!”

his words. Forcing himself on

to do you until you

“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 backer

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