The First Heir

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?”

he shouted, “I only

let’s not dwell on this matter. You asked me just

said that, the whole hall

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

around and left with

not until they had left that Giada wiped the smile off her face and looked indifferent.

Bang!

the teapot and teacup on the coffee table. Gritting her teeth, she said, “Damn that Philip Clarke! How dare he talk to me like that?! I’m Giada Wallis, the second wife of the

the hall fell

one dared to make a 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

spread the news by tomorrow! I want Wynn’s

nodded and