The First Heir by Master Yu Who Smokes

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Chapter 482

Looking at the scene in front of him, Simon was so scared that he could not speak at all. He did not expect Philip to be so

powerful! He felt unresigned!

Philip glanced at him and said coldly, "And you, what’s your choice?"

Simon was startled. His face instantly burnt red, then he gritted his teeth. He squatted down in front of

Melody, held his head, and rolled out of the restaurant. The most surprised was undoubtedly Melody.

She watched all this happen blankly. It was too surreal! She did not expect Philip to be so skilled

besides being a distinguished guest of her father’s! Did this guy learn martial arts? The Foshan

shadowless kick? “You know martial arts?"

Melody opened her mouth slightly and asked. Philip smiled and said, "Yeah, why? Are you interested?

I’ll teach you." Melody immediately smiled and took Philip's arm. "I like a man who knows martial arts

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best!" she said.

Philip blushed, coughed embarrassingly, and immediately pulled Melody's arm away. As his elbow

seemed to have accidentally touched her chest, that particular sensation also created ripples in his

thoughts. Melody was also startled. She hurriedly let go of his hands and pushed back the hair that was

hanging around her ears. Blushing, she said, "Well, I live in Star Lake Garden. Come over when you

have time." Philip was taken aback. She was so direct? Melody also noticed her slip of the tongue and

shook her head hurriedly. "No, no, I didn't mean that… Oh, I'm going back first. I’ll contact you later."

Melody blushed and ran out of the restaurant. She was so embarrassed. How could she have

panicked? However, it was indeed the first time this softness of hers was touched by a man. It was only

natural for her to be nervous. Melody sat in the car and watched Philip come out of the restaurant. She

patted the steering wheel in embarrassment. “Damn Philip.

Not even sorry after flirting with this girl! Humph!” Melody drove away from there after complaining. She

had received a phone call just now and there was something urgent to deal with. Not long after Philip

walked out of the restaurant, several people sneaked up behind him. He put his hands in his trouser

pockets, stopped walking, and turned around. The seven or eight people behind him were all huddled

together like frightened birds. In an instant, all of them fell to the ground when one of them could not

control his shaking legs. The faces of the group of people were green with fear.

"Four?" Philip frowned and asked. Was this guy dissatisfied? Yes, it was indeed Four and the others.

Without waiting for Philip to react, Four hurriedly got up from the ground and immediately bent over. He

said dully,

"Brother Clarke, please accept us. I, Four, will definitely strive until the day I die!" Alright? ‘Is he asking me to take them in as my

underlings?’ "And I thought Brother Four was not satisfied and brought a group of people to attack me again.” Philip sneered.

Four was trembling when he heard this.

He hurriedly smiled ingratiatingly, wiped the cold sweat from his forehead, and explained. "Brother Clarke, how would I dare?

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From now, we guys will rely on you." "Yes, Brother Clarke, we were ignorant just now." "That's right, Brother Clarke. You’re the

bigger person!" For a moment, the guys behind Four intervened in a rush. Philip squeezed his chin and made a thinking gesture,

which made Four and the others unable to understand Philip's thoughts. After Four had gotten out of the restaurant just now, he

did think about taking a few people to get his revenge on Philip. However, someone in the group made a suggestion. “Why don’t

we follow Philip?”

Four had thought for a bit. Even with so many people, he could not beat Philip. Bringing a few more to attack him would just

make them like moths flying into a flame. Four trembled at the thought of the sharp and cold temperament that Philip had. He

was like a demon king. Then, there was this dramatic scene now. “Brother Clarke..." Four shouted with a smile on his face. Philip

nodded. He put his arms around Four's neck and smiled. "In that case, everyone will be brothers in the future." Philip thought

very simply. He really needed a mob to do things for him now. He expected that he would encounter more trouble in the future, so

he needed a few helpers to help him run errands. These people could be handed over to Theo for him to sharpen. "However, I

have three conditions." Philip suddenly stopped speaking.

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