The First Heir

“What did you say?”

Philip’s eyes blazed with cold intent as he stared at the masked man.

The masked man stood with his arms behind his back, his posture upright and steady as a mountain. The pressure he exuded made everyone breathless. He said calmly, “The lord has given an order for you to wait for him outside.”

Philip’s brows quickly furrowed as his face darkened.

He flicked a glance at the old man in the private room sitting nonchalantly in the guest of honor’s seat.

The corner of his mouth curled with a sneer as he said to the masked man, “Oh, what if I refuse?”

With that, the temperature in the room dropped by more than ten degrees instantly!

Everyone stared at Philip and the masked man in shock.

The atmosphere was very tense, like an inflated balloon that might burst at any second!

Jacob was also a little anxious. He knew very well the strength and influence of the other party.

If Philip went head-to-head with them now, no good would come out of it!

“Mr. Simmons, Young Master Clarke is my guest and my friend. If there are any issues, I hope you can forget them on my account.”

said with a

Everyone was astounded!

masked man was not an

enough to imply

However…

raised his hand, and lightly tapped his index and

at the four corners of the

were dark and full of

Philip felt the pressure!

masked man behind

comparable to

the masked man, he gave Philip

was an existence like Reed Williams who Philip must be wary

“Take him down!”

Jacob as Mr. Simmons, shouted

reflected a

just stood there, watching the four guards walking toward

turn for the worse and he must

Warriors, Philip did not have much chance

on the verge of breaking

However…