The First Heir

Wallace turned around and slammed hard on the desk behind him before tugging the corners of his mouth into a cold grin. He said, “Great! No matter who did it, arrange for someone to create trouble. I want that brazen Young Master Clarke to understand that in the territory of Phoenicia, the four Phoenix brothers have the final say!”

“Okay,” Jerome replied and turned to leave.

“Wait a minute. Don’t disturb Miss Clarke for the time being. After this matter is handled and we get hold of the jade and gold phoenix, all of you will come with me and apologize to her,” Wallace said, frowning deeply.

Due to Philip’s disruption, Miss Clarke had started to doubt his capability.

This made Wallace very upset.

He had waited for six years before getting this opportunity. He could not lose it just like this!

Whoever dared to stop his great cause, even if it was someone with a great background, he would do everything within his power to get rid of that person!

Back to Philip.

Joe, Slim Three, and the others finally saw the newcomer clearly.

Slim Three did not recognize Philip and frowned. After hearing those words, however, he gathered it was this little one’s father.

The protagonist had appeared.

Things were getting complicated.

provocatively. He then blew his finger and said coldly, “I didn’t expect

Joe and the others. He glanced at Anna behind them and Mila

Joe put on an expression of mock fear before turning around and patting Slim Three’s shoulder. He said, “Clean

he turned around and walked aside. There, he leaned against

Slim Three directly took the bloody iron hook from the wall and spoke to Fourth, “Fourth, we’re in

stood up with a sledgehammer and sneered menacingly, “Third, let me do

behind Philip, as well as some

stop them. He lowered his voice that was full of anger and clenched his fists

“Mr. Clarke…”

something, but a gust of wind flashed in front of

no longer control his desire

the brawny man with the sledgehammer flashed cruelly. He rushed up with the sledgehammer, and with a wave,

the speed of his opponent who

his pair of iron fists, he

Bam!

was filled with

as blood gushed from his nose. Even his front teeth were

did not expect that the opponent