Novel Name : The First Heir

The First Heir Chapter 598

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Yale said a lot of tempting conditions in one single breath. Everything he said was extremely tempting,

but Philip was not swayed at all.

Philip grabbed his chin and shook his head. With a playful smile on his face, he pointed at Yale and

said, “You, slap him. Don’t stop unless I say so!”

Boom!

Blake was completely stunned!

Philip’s request was beyond weird. He wanted Yale to slap Blake!

Yale furrowed his eyebrows and looked at Blake who was kneeling beside him. He saw fear in his

eyes.

“Philip, I’ll strangle you to death!”

Blake quickly got up from the floor and rushed over to strangle Philip!

As a result, Philip raised his hand and slapped Blake loudly. Blake was distracted after being slapped

like that.

“Are you slapping him or not?”

Philip stared at Yale coldly and said, “If you don’t slap him, I’ll slap you!”

When Yale heard these words, he decided to forgo his relationship with Blake. He got up and slapped

Blake’s aged face with a loud slap.

The sound of his slap was so loud. He was slapping Blake even harder than Philip had!

Blake was instantly agitated. He clutched his cheek that was now freshly decorated with a handprint.

His eyes widened as he roared, “Yale, how dare you hit me!”

Slap!

Yale responded to Blake with another slap in the face!

“You!”

Blake was blinded with rage. He pounced on Yale and started fighting him regardless of the other

party’s identity.

However, Yale was trained in combat, so Blake was not his opponent at all. Yale was pressed onto the

sofa as he received continuous slaps to his face.

Philip shrugged. He turned to look at Wynn with a mischievous smile. “Neither one of the dogs are

winning.”

Wynn rolled her eyes at him and dragged him out of the room.

Philip looked at the two of them who were entangled in a fight. Then, he left the room while shaking his

head helplessly.

He knew what Wynn was worried about, so he did not go overboard.

At the end of the day, he still had the restraining order, so he could not be too ostentatious.

After a short while, Yale and Blake were the only ones left in the room. They were panting heavily and

looked disheveled. Their faces were bruised and swollen.

Yale stepped away from Blake who was bleeding from his nose and mouth. He said coldly, “Stop

pretending, they’re gone.”

Blake took a deep breath and glanced at the door. His eyes were malicious as he asked, “What are you

going to do?”

Yale glanced at the bodyguards on the ground. Then, he took out his mobile phone from his pocket and

said in a commanding tone, “Inform all of the clans to surround the Shangri-La now!”

Slam!

After that, Yale threw the phone to the ground. His face was sullen and his eyes were filled with the

aura of death. He said, “I’ve never been so humiliated before! Philip, I’ll crush you to pieces! I’ll let you

know the wrath of Yale Caruso!”

Philip walked out and ran into Cynthia. He told Wynn to wait in the car first.

“Come back quickly. I’m worried that Blake and his men might not give up so easily,” Wynn said

worriedly. Then, she smiled at Cynthia.

This woman was such a natural beauty. She even had the charm of a mature woman.

“How was the negotiation?” Cynthia walked over and asked.

“What negotiation?”

Cynthia snorted coldly. “Pretending to be stupid now, are we? The man Blake brought, Yale Caruso, is

the emperor of Golden City! You can’t afford to look down on his power!”

Philip said indifferently, “You know so much. It’s just little old Yale Caruso. If they knew my identity, they

would kneel and beg me.”

“Wow, big talk. I really want to know how you’re so confident. I heard that you’re just the Johnstons’

useless live-in son-in-law. You don’t have much ability nor power.”

A tentative smile appeared on Cynthia’s face. It was giving out an intuition that those were all she

wanted to inquire.

Philip was silent for a while as he scanned Cynthia from head to toe. Suddenly, he asked, “Are you

interested in the cancer medication as well, Cynthia?”

Cynthia was still smiling. She said fearlessly, “I’m not the one interested. The Larsons are the ones who

are interested.”

“The Larsons from Fernvale?” Philip was taken aback.

Did the Larsons from Fernvale decide to venture back into the mainland again?

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