The First Heir by Master Yu Who Smokes

Chapter 538

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“Damn punk, you asked for this!” His expression darkening, one of the guards pulled the baton from his waist and rushed

forward, swinging it down at Philip’s head! If that hit landed, it would definitely crack Philip’s skull!

Philip raised a brow, his expression rapidly turning cold. His aura suddenly turned sharp as a knife! He never expected them to

come for the kill like this! The next instant, Philip had taken the baton from the guard’s hand. At the same time, while the guard

was still stunned, Philip lashed his foot out and sent the guard flying out through the glass window! Crash! The glass shattered

and the guard flew out of the window. He crashed into the ground and stayed down! The remaining guard was terrified and

trembling now. He hurriedly fell to his knees and begged, “Please, Brother Clarke, spare me!

We were just proceeding on Mr. Michaels’ orders, please don’t…” Bam!

Philip simply kicked the guard out of the door. The entire door fell on its hinges from the impact, cracking the frame! That just

showed how furious Philip was right now! Two of Fabio’s men outside were so scared that they stood at attention, their spines

completely straight. Inwardly, they muttered to themselves, ‘What a bad*ss! As expected of our chairwoman’s husband!

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Who the f*ck ever said he’s a good-for-nothing?’ With those two kicks, he had made himself a legend in

their hearts. Philip walked out of the security office and viciously stepped on the chest of the guard

playing dead at the door. The guard howled in pain and grabbed Philip’s leg, begging for mercy.

“Go back and tell your Mr. Michaels to stay out of my way!” Philip said coldly, his voice echoing through

the security office doorway like a demon’s horn. Philip lifted his leg, and the guard held his chest,

dragging his unconscious partner away while thanking Philip profusely. He then hurriedly ran away

from here, deciding that he did not have the time to deal with O’Donnell, who was still out cold in the

office. On the other end, Wynn had worked hard all day. After she finally left the office and returned to

the villa, she had barely walked through the door when Martha grabbed her arm and dragged her to the

couch. “Wynnie, tell me honestly. Is there a problem with your company? I heard that the Michaels are

calling off a deal or something?” Martha was extremely anxious. She had heard the rumor from her

sister, Paula, and she hastily returned home to make sure. “Who told you that, Mom?” Wynn was very

tired right now. “Just tell me, is it true?” Of course Martha was worried. Paula had told her that the

Michaels were a very important and wealthy family. If they did pull out from the project, Wynn’s

company would go bust and she might even end up in prison. That would spell the end of their family.

They would lose the villa too. “Mom, just stay out of the company’s business, okay? I can handle it.”

Wynn massaged her temple, feeling very impatient. Martha sobbed and wailed. “Are you stupid, Wynn?

If something goes wrong, it’ll be all over for you! “Listen to me, okay? I got it all planned out. Hurry up

and resign from the company, then we can sell the villa and you can divorce Philip.” Martha said in a

hurry.

She had a comprehensive plan in mind. Wynn was flabbergasted. Standing up, she barked, “What are

you saying, Mom? Why should I divorce Philip?

Besides, Philip was the one who bought this villa, how can we sell it?”

Martha simply slapped Wynn and yelled at her, “He bought it? Ridiculous!

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Don’t think I don’t know, it was all that useless Philip’s fault. He went and offended a guy called

Houston Michaels at your company, right? I heard everything! See, why did you have to pull him into

your company? Even if he has a little money now, could he be as rich as the Michaels from Golden

City? “You have to obey me on this. Resign, sell the villa, and get that divorce!” Martha insisted. That

was the Michaels family. How could Philip compare to those filthy rich people? Wynn was so upset that

she just sat on the couch and sobbed into her hands. Her mother was being absurd again.

At the same time, Wynn knew that she was truly helpless to deal with this.

The Michaels were like a huge net cast over Beacon’s head. Just then, Philip returned to the villa and walked to the hall. He soon

saw Wynn, crying her eyes and her heart out. He hurriedly wiped the tears from her eyes, asking,

“What’s the matter, Wynn?” “Philip, my mom asked me to resign, sell the company, and divorce you. Oh, I’m so tired.” Philip

frowned deeply, his rage rising a few notches! “Is it because of what’s happening at the company?” “I don’t want to divorce you,

honey, but I really don’t know what to do. All of them are trying to chase me out of Beacon, and Blake Michaels is threatening me.

I’m so scared.” “Don’t worry, I’ll solve this for you.” Philip made her a simple promise and left the room.

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