The First Heir

Everyone raised their eyebrows and saw a few people barging in at the door of the private room. Philip was naturally in the lead with his hands in his trouser pockets. His expression was indifferent as he stared at Liam coldly.

Liam was instantly furious. He slammed the table, got up, and shouted, “Philip Clarke, why are you here?! Who allowed you to barge in? Get out! Can’t you see that we’re hosting an important guest?”

Liam was full of anger, especially when he saw Philip swaggering in with a bunch of people. He felt extremely upset!

What was this guy going to do?

Was this a place he could barge in at will?

Bernard was also startled. He raised his eyebrows and said to Philip, “Philip, don’t you think you’ve gone too far? We did nothing to offend you today. By barging in like this, do you still have any respect for me?”

Bernard shouted with coldness in his eyes!

Philip had repeatedly foiled his plans and even beaten up his second brother like that. Bernard was still frustrated and had nowhere to vent his anger!

However, he was also afraid of Philip.

Before he was certain of Philip’s influence

moment and pointed at Philip

of the Uppercreek Chamber of Commerce. You don’t have the right to be here.

Philip Clarke is too insolent. We

angrily, showing no tolerance for

of frost hung on their faces as though they

that day was still fresh in their minds. Fortunately, someone had

chuckled. He turned his head, glared at those people talking with cold eyes, and said gravely, “I remember all of you. By right, none of you should be

and felt creeped out. After

a thing to

them sneered

corner of his mouth curling up as he took a step forward. Suddenly, he kicked the man’s

back like a cannonball and crashed heavily into

Bang, boom!

rack collapsed and bottles shattered all over

raise his head, pointed at Philip