The First Heir

Victor anxiously got down from the car as well. He got their men to surround Philip and closely guard him.

As soon as Philip got out of the car, his cold eyes swept over the entire area. As far as the eye could see, dozens of people were fiercely staring at him.

“I don’t want to cause trouble. Tell me where Martin Johnston and Bernard Johnston are,” Philip said loudly.

Even in this situation, he did not show any fear.

This display alone made the dozens of people across the street a little startled.

In the crowd, someone shouted, “Who the f*ck do you think you are? You want to see Master Martin and Master Bernard? Dream on!”

“Philip Clarke, I recognize you as the worthless son-in-law of the Johnston family. You won’t get away today. Tell your men to obediently withdraw and kneel on the ground!”

“That’s right! You can’t escape!”

said, “How much money did Martin Johnston give you to make you work so

shouldn’t have come back. Today, these people have been

gaze, Philip’s eyes fell on the man in the suit as he said, “I recognize you. You

“Hahaha!”

offered better benefits. In this world, who doesn’t live for themselves? On the account that you’re Madam Johnston’s husband, I’ll give you a chance

eyes were cold, and his posture was

Philip. How could such a piece of

good too. He could take this

However…

man. He said, “Do you want me to kneel down to you? I’m afraid

raised his hand, pointed at Philip, and

waved his hand and shouted, “Charge! Kill

while raising the baseball bats

However!