The First Heir

Everyone eagerly waited for Philip’s next words but after a long while, Philip said nothing. This made some people unhappy, and they said coldly, “Villa Master Jefferson, this young Philip seems very arrogant and only said his name. Does he look down on us?”

“Hehe, Villa Master Jefferson, we have no objections if you bring newcomers in, but such a newcomer is too ignorant of the rules!”

“Are you done talking?” Suddenly, Philip spoke and interrupted everyone’s reprimand that stemmed from their dissatisfaction with him.

Hiss!

Everyone’s faces tensed with anger.

Smack!

A middle-aged man slammed the table, stood up suddenly, pointed at Philip, and said angrily, “Presumptuous! This is Cherry Villa and the conference for the southern disciple families. How dare an unruly kid like you be so rude to the elders? Didn‘t the adults in your family teach you any manners and etiquette?”

by Villa Master Jefferson, you should mind the

for a newcomer like him to attend

but stood aside with a smile on his face

at Leon, who had a smile

of this to see how Philip was

was never interested in your so-called disciple family conference to begin with. Since I’m not

to leave. However, all the people sitting there were haughty and full

come and go as you wish?” The middle-aged man who previously slapped the table and

you must apologize

of people chattered incessantly. Among them were children of disciple families who looked like they were just watching the fun. They had gloating looks on their

looked at those people who berated him. Then, he said lightly, “Why should

sitting here and you’re standing there!” the middle-aged man