The First Heir

As a result, Vivi raised her hand and slapped Paul on his left cheek while cursing, “Is someone like you worthy of bringing me on a tour?”

Paul was startled by this slap. He was instantly furious. With a wicked expression on his face, he pointed at Vivi and roared, “You b*tch, how dare you slap me?! You don’t have to think of entering the country now. All of you will be barred from entering the country!”

Paul got angry and flipped out.

The middle-aged woman on the side also hurriedly pulled her son and looked at the slap mark on his left cheek. She turned and scolded Vivi, “Tramp, how dare you hit my precious son? I won’t let you off. I’ll scratch you to death!”

With that said, the middle-aged woman was about to get started.

However…

Smack, smack!

Vivi viciously slapped the middle-aged woman on both cheeks.

startled by the two slaps. After

indifferently, made a call, and said coldly, “I’m

Vivi acted as if nothing happened. She stood next to Philip

Vivi and cursed. The angry Paul took out his

Bang!

pushed open from the outside. At once, five or six tall and burly foreigners in jackets walked in with cold

entered, one could feel the

as he looked at the five burly foreigners who barged in and pulled Vivi behind

in his jacket as

and spoke to that man, constantly pointing at Philip and the others while looking very angry. Then, that man swaggered up to Philip. He was half a head taller than Philip, and his figure was twice

scar on the corner of his mouth, and his eyes were very fierce, which exuded a biting air of

spoke with

of people that she hid behind Philip. Philip moved sideways