The First Heir

Chapter 1582

Thump, thump, thump!

In an instant, dozens of heavily armed combatants rushed out of the hall. They were all ready to fight and were staring at Philip intently.

It was just that the weapons in their hands were pointed downward.

The corners of Philip’s eyes froze. He stared at Vivian before glancing around, laughing as he said, “Why? Do you want to make a move against me first?”

Giada put the teacup down, keeping her eyes on 17 who was next to Philip.

The little girl seemed unconcerned with what was happening in front of her.

It was as though in her eyes, these people were just toys. “That’s enough. Back down. Why is it so difficult for me to talk to my son?”

Giada said at this moment. With a smile blooming in her eyes, she looked at Philip tenderly and lovingly, saying, “Philip, you can be considered my half-son. Why can’t we sit down and talk?”

face went cold as he

a smile, “Okay, let’s not dwell on this matter. You asked me just now if I instigated Martin and Bernard Johnston. The

soon as she said that, the whole hall fell into

a long time. Then, he walked up to Giada one step at a time and put one leg on the coffee table in front of her. With his hands in his trouser pockets, he bent over and lowered his head, staring intently into Giada’s eyes. He said arrogantly, “I certainly hope not. If I find out the truth, I’ll personally demolish your Cirrus Villa! Including you, Giada Wallis!

turned around

wiped the smile off her face and looked

Bang!

the teapot and teacup on the coffee table. Gritting her teeth, she said, “Damn that Philip Clarke! How dare he talk to

the hall fell into pin drop

make a sound. All the maids were

understood. If she had admitted to her deeds today, Philip

contact Martin Johnston. They must hurry up and spread the news

nodded and replied, “Yes,

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