The First Heir

Hearing Philip’s name, Winston nearly blew his top. He turned around and shouted, “How dare he come here? He’s a brat who doesn’t know his limits! I want to see how amazing he is to dare challenge the Dunley family!”

After saying that, Winston quickly led a dozen people to the conference hall on the first floor of the building!

At this moment, Philip was sitting leisurely on the sofa, sipping the coffee brewed by the receptionist.

Maia Harp, the woman with a glamorous figure, stood respectfully beside him. This woman was the focus wherever she went. Her straight and slender legs, coupled with her curvy waist and hips, made many male employees drool.

Winston brought a large group of people with him and soon came to the front.

His gaze was instantly locked on Philip who was sitting on the sofa while sipping coffee. Then, his eyes shifted to Maia who was next to him.

Maia Harp?

Why was this woman here too?

a

sleeve and a scheming mind. Plus, the capital and power behind her were also very

Maia. Indeed, the Dunley family had tried recruiting her before but was

very quickly dismissed by the patriarch. He said that Maia could not be touched. As for the reason, no one knew. Since then, Maia’s strength and status in

woman was standing respectfully

Winston a little apprehensive,

over, stared at Philip coldly, and asked

raised his eyebrows and looked at the group of people who had just arrived. The person taking the lead was an old man in his 60s. He was high-spirited, looking

must be Winston

“Yes,” Philip said flatly.

Young man, I’m giving you a formal warning. Stop what you’ re doing immediately and return the 20 billion dollars that the Dunley family lost! Otherwise, I’ll definitely let you know

of anger and

permission. He

was the tallest building in Hampton, the landmark of Dunley