The First Heir

Philip naturally saw the other party and a faint smile appeared at the corners of his mouth. He was an old acquaintance.

At the same time, the people around were speaking in low voices, full of worries.

This guy was doomed.

Geoff was known as a ruthless man in this neighborhood, and his methods were dirty.

However, no one knew what Geoff was thinking at this moment. He stood there blankly for a long time.

This… Dixon Wells, that idiot!

The person he was supposed to take care of was actually Mr. Clarke who even Master Bell dared not provoke?

The cold sweat on Geoff’s forehead poured. The group of subordinates behind him naturally recognized Philip and all of them panicked.

“Geoff, what’s wrong? Have you visited too many chicks lately that you can’t even hold a baseball bat properly?

Dixon bent over with a smile, picked up the baseball bat from the ground, and shoved it back into Geoff’s hand.

Geoff, at this moment, was full of jitters and there were beads of cold sweat on his forehead. He was cursing in his heart.

Why was Dixon giving him the baseball bat? He wanted his life, not the f*cking bat!

He turned to look at Dixon and said, “Dixon, the person you asked me to take care of is him?”

“Yes, it’s him!”

yelled, then walked up to the aloof Philip. He provocatively said, “Boy, are you scared now? Do you want to kneel down and beg me to forgive you? Yes, you can kneel

Hahaha!

This was too exhilarating.

time this happened, Dixon would stand with his arms behind his back, looking very superior as he waited

Dixon would feel that his

with money and manpower

However, to everyone’s surprise…

his eyes went cold. He said, “Doesn’t your back hurt from puffing your chest out so much?

The heck!

aback for a moment

“Whack the f*ck!”

straight

flying from the kick and fell to

up from the ground with difficulty. He yelled at

onlookers around were also

What was the situation?

who was called over here by Dixon? Why was he turning

you son of a b*tch, are you trying to

up and grabbed Dixon by the collar, instantly slapping him on the face

stop, what are you

face, crying

not step forward to stop them.

way things were turning out could be considered as retribution, and no one was willing to go up and

Furthermore, that was Geoff!

Who dared to intervene?

there in a daze? Hold him back for

anger and hurriedly shouted at