Chapter 1892
The First Heir
It was impossible for her to call him âDaddyâ. It would be too humiliating!
However, an angry rebuke immediately came from the phone. âMandy Una, Iâm your mother and the
master of Griffin Pavilion. How dare you disobey my orders? Release him immediately! Whatever the
other party wants you to do, you must do it!â
Mandy looked flustered. This was the first time her mother scolded her like this.
After a while, Mandy hung up the phone. Her face was very sullen, and her eyes were full of indignation
and resentment.
Philip chuckled and asked, âWell, why donât you try saying âDaddyâ, Miss Una?â
Seeing Philipâs triumphant and cocky posture, Mandy was extremely annoyed. She squeezed her fists
hatefully and said, âLetâs go!â
âWait a minute!â
Philip shouted. Instantly, Garthâs Snapdragon squad and the combatants quickly surrounded Mandy
and the others.
âHave you already forgotten the bet we made just now?â Philip smiled lightly with a taunting expression
in his eyes.
Mandy was almost dying of anger. She turned around, looked at Philip coldly, and said, âDonât you get
ahead of yourself. Iâm not a person to be messed with!â
However, as she said that, she heard the footsteps of a large number of people stepping on the ground
in the surrounding area. There must be at least hundreds of people. Then, following the sound, Mandy
saw that at some point, hundreds of heavily armed combatants had gathered around.
Moreover, the number was still increasing!
This was naturally the personnel Garth Santos had mobilized from his fiefdom nearby. In an instant, the
situation was reversed.
Philip took a few steps forward and stood in front of Mandy who was red with shame at this moment.
He bent down, leaned close to her ear, and whispered, âMiss Una, if you donât call me âDaddyâ today,
Iâm afraid you wonât be able to leave.â
âYou!â
Mandy was burning with fury, and her chest was heaving because of her anger. No man could stand
such a sight.
That was because Mandyâs figure was too good. With that angry look of hers, it produced a different
charm.
âPhilip Clarke, Iâm already letting you off. Do you still want to insist on this?â Mandy knew that she was
in a dangerous situation, so she also lowered her posture and carried a hint of surrender in her tone.
Philip pursed his mouth and shrugged while saying, âMiss Una, youâre a member of the Nonagon, after
all. Is it so difficult to own up to the bet you made?â
Mandy was on tenterhooks. If she called out that word in front of so many people, she felt as if she
would rather die.
However, due to circumstances, Mandy had no choice. After a brief silence, Mandy clenched her fist,
gritted her teeth, and squeezed a word out of her mouth, âDaddy!â
This word carried Mandyâs hatred for Philip.
However, Philip deliberately stretched his neck and said, âWhat did you say? I canât hear you. Speak
up.â
âPhilip Clarke, donât go too far!â Mandyâs face was flushed with anger. If her eyes could kill, Philip would
have died under her glare by now.
Philip chuckled and waited quietly.
A few seconds later, Mandy restrained the anger in her heart and shouted to Philip, âDaddy!â