The First Heir by Master Yu Who Smokes

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Chapter 394

Wynn Johnston? No, no, no, no! She belonged to Philip Clarke, she was Brother Clarke's! His fate mattered now. Joel performed

the humble posture to the fullest. He was considered as casting the five limbs to the earth. He kowtowed non-stop to the camera,

begging for mercy. As Philip stood at the entrance of the hotel, he looked at Joel on the screen. A cold smile appeared on the

corners of his mouth. "Some things should not be attempted more than three times. You’ve challenged my patience many times

and even aimed at Wynn with your schemes. I’m sorry, you and the Harris family have to say goodbye to the world today.”

"Brother Clarke, I was wrong, I was wrong, I was really wrong. I shouldn't have turned to Wynn. Please, just forgive me this one

time. I’ll get out of Riverdale immediately and never come back in this life." Joel was in extreme panic. His eyes were glaring

widely as he kowtowed to the camera for mercy. His body was covered in blood. In a state like this, how could he still have the

manner of a young master? Philip smiled coldly and ignored Joel but glanced at Klaus instead, saying, "Ronald should have

found your so-called backer by now. I will wait for him to come over. I want to see whether your so-called backer is worthy for me

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to make an act again." Klaus was pressed to the ground kneeling.

With a sneer, he said, "Phillip Clarke, the backer of our Harris family is definitely not someone you can provoke! Just prepare to

die! Since you’ve provoked us Harris family, just go to hell!" As soon as the voice fell, a white Bentley drove in slowly from behind

the crowd. There were guards who went up to stop it, but when they saw the person in the car, they all stood still and saluted!

Philip frowned, but when he saw the woman who was walking down from the car, his eyes twitched and the corners of his mouth

curled slightly. This was the support behind the Harris family? This was pretty good. Giada was wearing a white suit, a black lace-

rim shirt underneath, a pair of white wide-leg trousers, a large lady's hat, and a pair of pastel pink lace gloves on her hands. As

soon as she appeared, her aura spread invisibly! All the guards on the side automatically gave way for her.

Giada took her elegant and noble steps while walking slowly toward Philip.

She was followed by a female assistant closely behind her. She did not even look at Klaus who was

kneeling on the ground. She stared at Philip with cold eyes and said, "Let him go." Klaus laughed

arrogantly when he saw the incoming person. He then broke free from the hands of the guards. As he

stood up, he sneered. "Haha! Philip Clarke, didn’t I say that the support behind our Harris family is

someone you absolutely dare not to provoke..."

However, he did not finish speaking before...! Boom! Philip kicked him vigorously, making Klaus fly for a

few meters! Klaus fell to the ground with a cramp in his abdomen! He was dumbfounded! Philip Clarke,

how dare he still hit him at this moment?! Damn it! "Madam, you must kill him! This scumbag caught

my people and also injured your nephew! You must stand up for Joel and stand up for the Harris

family!" Klaus clutched his chest while the two guards behind him had him under control again! Joel

saw Giada's appearance through the video and yelled, "Aunt Wallis! Aunt Wallis, save me! I don't want

to die!" Giada was undoubtedly Joel's only ray of hope at the moment. She was also the ray of hope for

the entire Harris family. "Slap his mouth!” Giada said coldly. She had not even looked at Klaus who was

behind her since the beginning. "Haha! Philip Clarke, you’re done!" Klaus laughed! He felt extremely

good inside. It would be Philip who would be slapped later! Madam Wallis was just so overbearing!

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However, Klaus realized something was wrong in the next instant. Giada’s female assistant walked

straight toward him, then she waved her hand! Slap!

Slap! The crisp sound of slapping resounded throughout the street like an iron palm hitting a slab of pork! These slapping sounds

caused all the onlookers to take a deep breath! It sounded like it hurt a lot! With only two slaps, a few of Klaus’ teeth got slapped

out of his mouth! His entire face was crooked! "You, you slapped the wrong person! You should slap him!" Klaus shouted, but the

slapping did not cease. Philip then looked at Giada and asked faintly, "Joel is your nephew?” Giada did not deny. She replied,

"Joel already knows his mistake, and you’ve caused misery to the entire Harris family. There’s no need to kill them all. After all,

Joel has half of my Wallis family's blood. Let go of the Harris family for my sake." Philip smiled indifferently and said, "Oh, are you

begging or threatening me?"

Giada’s brows furrowed. She looked at Philip with her bright eyes and smiled charmingly all of a sudden. With a cold expression,

she said, "You can either treat it like I’m begging you or threatening you." Philip nodded, then suddenly asked, "Giada, I want to

ask you, do you belong to the Wallis family or the Clarke family?"

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