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 shouted, “I only have one mother.

You asked me just now if I instigated Martin and Bernard Johnston. The answer is

she said that, the whole hall fell into

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

turned around and left with

had left that Giada wiped the smile off her face and looked indifferent. Then, anger appeared

Bang!

the coffee table. Gritting her teeth, she said, “Damn that Philip Clarke!

fell into pin drop

sound. All the maids were on their knees, trembling. They were afraid of

Philip’s eyes and understood. If she had admitted to her deeds today, Philip would definitely not let her

and spread the news by tomorrow!

nodded and

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