Chapter 1632
The First Heir
When Jacky Cullen saw this scene, the corners of his eyes twitched with dissatisfaction. He finished his
red wine in one big gulp.
Damn that Russell Carl for stealing the limelight again!
âJacky, whatâs wrong? Are you also upset with that hypocritical act of Russellâs?â On one side, another
middle aged man nudged Jacky with his elbow and asked.
Jacky snorted coldly and said, âI just canât get used to the way he looks. Itâs as tho ugh everything is
within his calculations.â
âHehe, I share the same thoughts as you. Russell Carl is our enemy. With him around, Iâm afraid itâll be
difficult to get any credit in front of Mr. Johnston,â the man took a sip of red wine and said.
Jacky frowned, clenched his fists fiercely, and said, âOne Russell Carl is not enough to pose a threat.â
âJacky, I have to disagree with you on this. Now, Mr. Johnston has attached more importance to him
compared to you. If we donât do something, Iâm afraid it wonât be long before Russell will drive all of us
out. By then, everything will be over for us,â the man continued.
Hearing this, Jacky scowled. He glanced at the other person and said suspiciously, âWhat do you
mean?â
The man shook his head and did not clarify.
Martin looked at the time and asked Bernard, âIs there any news from Philip?â
Bernard shook his head and said, âNot yet. What if he continues to fight with us?â
âThen we reveal that secret and kick up a big fuss!â
Martinâs face was cold as he shouted, âDoesnât he love his wife very much? I donât believe that he can
put Wynnâs reputation at stake for the sake of Beacon.â
Bernard nodded and said, âIn that case, should I go to the villa to ask about the situation?â
Martin thought about it and said with a nod, âGo there again and see what he really thinks. If he has
come to terms with it, that would be great. If he still displays the same arrogant attitude, then we donât
need to be merciful!â
âOkay!â
Bernard answered and turned around to walk out of the suite.
Suddenly! Bang!
The tightly shut door of the suite was kicked open from the outside!
Following that, a dozen thugs dressed in black suits barged in!
Of course, Philip was in the lead with his hands in his trouser pockets and a faint smile at the corners of
his mouth. He was followed closely by Theo.
âMartin Johnston, I came here myself. Thereâs no need for him to go to the villa and ask me about my
choice.â
Philip walked in, his face looking indifferent. There was a chill in his eyes.
Before Bernard could react, he was pushed away by Philip.
Philip strode in front of Martin, raised his hand, and snapped his fingers while saying, âCarry it in.â
As soon as he said that, two thugs carried in a big casket from outside!
Thud!
The casket fell on the floor!
At this scene, Martinâs face changed rapidly. With doubts and chill on his face, he angrily said, âPhilip,
whatâs the meaning of this?â
Philip laughed, patted the casket, and said, âI heard that itâs your birthday in two days and I prepared a
gift for you in advance-a casket.â