Chapter 1164
The First Heir
At this moment, Lydia looked at the agitated and excited old master with doubts on her pretty face.
With excitement and surprise in his heart, Jacob asked respectfully, âYoung Master Clarke, did my
nephew offend you?â
Here, Philip glanced at Jude who looked hostile and had an expression full of mockery. He nodded and
said, âYouâve indeed raised a good nephew who bullies others by relying on the Jensen familyâs
reputation. I think it wonât take long for the prestige and reputation of the Jensen family to be destroyed
by him.â
âWhat?!â
Hearing that, Jacob was very angry. He restrained his anger and said to Philip, âYoung Master Clarke,
please pass the phone to him.â
Philip hummed and returned the phone to Jude.
Jude was still full of contempt and said, âHaha, kid, do you feel the fear and regret now? Itâs too late!
Today, if I canât break your arms and legs, itâd only bring shame to the Jensen family!â
This arrogant kid would pay the price!
Master Bell, seeing the confidence in Old Jude, slowly relaxed his nervousness.
However, Philip glanced at Old Jude indifferently and raised his eyebrows before saying, âIdiot.â
Following that, an angry roar came from the phone!
âInsolent! Jude Jensen, how dare you be disrespectful to Young Master Clarke and abuse the
reputation of the Jensen family with your actions outside?! Do you admit your mistakes?â
Jacob had heard everything clearly through his phone and was livid!
If his second brother had not died young because of that martial arts competition, Jacob would not
have indulged Jude so much.
Someone in their 50s was still so frivolous and arrogant!
Jude was startled, and his voice trembled with fear as he held the phone. âUncle, whatâs the matter?
What Young Master Clarke?â
âJude Jensen, I now order you to apologize to Young Master Clarke immediately. Otherwise, the
familyâs punishment will be waiting for you!â
Jacob shouted in a deep voice, all ready to leave his lakeside villa in the mountains.
He must see Young Master Clarke as quickly as possible!
âYoung Master Clarke?â
Jude looked up at Philip suspiciously with cold sweat on his forehead.
This was the first time his uncle was so angry, and it was because of the kid in front of him.
How could that be?
âUncle, you must have misunderstood something. How can this kid be a young master? Heâs just aâ¦â
Jude still wanted to argue.
However, on the other side of the phone, Jacob directly shouted in a cold voice, âAre my words useless
now?â
Boom!
Jude almost fell to his knees!
His uncle was really angry.
However, if he apologized to that guy, would he not lose his dignity?
He was an honorary expert of the Kung Fu Sub-Association, after all.
Besides, he was already in his 50s. If he apologized to a junior in his 20s and word of this spread out,
how could he uphold his reputation in the domestic martial arts arena?
âUncle, who the hell is he? Is he worthy of you to do this? Iâm your only nephew!â
Jude was still struggling.
Hmph!
Jacob snorted coldly. At this moment, he and Lydia were sitting in the black Audi A8L with a special
license plate. He was already making his way over.
âDo you know who is standing in front of you? Heâs the person who supported the Jensen family to
become the president of the World Martial Arts Association! Now, no matter what method you use, you
must apologize to Young Master Clarke and calm his anger. Otherwise, Iâll personally expel you from
the Jensen family!â
After Jacob finished saying this, he directly hung up the phone.
Jude was dumbfounded.
He froze in place, the cold wind blowing on his face and making him shiver.
He looked at Philip in confusion while shaking violently!
It was him!
It was that person!
Jude was already stunned, and the cold sweat on his forehead was pouring down like a waterfall!
Thud!
Without hesitation, Jude knelt in front of Philip and said, âYoung Master Clarke, Iâm sorry. I was blind
and ignorant. I hope you can forgive my stupidity.â
Jude lowered his head and knelt just like that.