The First Heir

At this moment in Cirrus Villa, teams of heavily armed guards quickly rushed out from different directions!

Even on the road behind Philip leading up the mountain, teams of heavily armed guards from the Wallis family rushed out!

In every hidden corner of the manor, numerous death warriors trained by the Wallis family were keeping a close eye on the situation at the gates!

It was at the brink of conflict!

Nearly 50 people surrounded Philip and his entourage of less than 10!

The scene was quite shocking!

When looking down from a high altitude, Philip looked like a powerful lion at this moment, resisting thousands of troops just by himself.

17 was sitting in the car, holding her chin with both hands while watching the movement outside the car window. She muttered in dissatisfaction, “Are people of the Wallis family all idiots? They actually dare to stop the young master? Even Giada wouldn’t do that.”

She would not take any action now as Philip had given instructions before they came here that she could not show her face just yet.

However, it was so boring.

The bored 17 drew out two scimitars from her waist to play with. One was engraved with a dragon and the other a phoenix. Roger Clarke had personally ordered his people to forge them for her.

the Shadow Guard had their own

weapon was assigned

was not even paying

leader on the ground. Looking at him

pressure from Philip. Clenching his fists tightly, he was about to give the order to

What

At this time…

Suddenly…

the crowd, a soft

mink. Holding a Persian cat with two-colored pupils in her arms,

who

why are you causing a fuss

the entrance of the manor’s

not see

vaguely saw the figure

been standing with half a mask over his face. He merely looked

that allowed eye contact between them, causing

shifted her position to block Philip’s vision. She continued to ask, “Why are

in his hand directly into the

guests. Could you tell me