The First Heir

“Hehe.”

Gil sneered, taking a tissue from the side to cover his mouth and nose. His eyes were stern as he said, “What, a bankrupt young master like you wants to make a move against me?”

Ludicrous!

A useless and bankrupt young master dared to challenge him?

He was simply courting death!

The corners of Philip’s mouth were slightly raised as a sneer appeared. He said, “You’ll find out.”

Then, he raised his fist and threw it at Gil again.

Gil’s eyes widened in fright and he quickly raised his hand to cover his face.

He acted very arrogantly most of the time, but when it came to a fight, he was a weak chicken.

“Stop! Who dares to touch Young Master Dean?!”

the direction of the stairs, a group of men in security uniforms rushed in. All of them were big and burly men,

coach of the Dean

and violence. After

and surrounded the place. Pointing at Philip, he said angrily, “Are you the brat who wants to teach

echoed in

of people

Dean had finally made his move, which meant Philip was doomed for

now? You dare to beat me and be arrogant with Young Master Dean, you really don’t know who you’re

her chest, looked at Philip triumphantly, and then said to Gil next to her, “Young Master Dean, I want to slap him ten times later. I’ll also record it and send it to

this moment and said, “Sure, as long as you

Philip coldly, unable to conceal the

side, watched the drama unfolding

had already provoked the people in Uppercreek without

Young Master Dean?

probably the young master

Haha!

Clarke was a

himself on the side. He was prepared to take a picture of Philip’s beating

“Do it!”