Chapter 1996

Nadia hurriedly motioned to a maid in the front hall and whispered in her ear, “Quickly inform the

nearby guards to hurry to Fourth Madam’s residence!”

The maid nodded and found an opportunity to run out of the place.

On this side, Wilfred’s painful right cheek was bright red with a palm print. He was furious and shook

with anger.

“Bold and presumptuous! How dare you do this to me?! You simply have no regard for the Clarke

family rules at all!”

Wilfred was livid. He was already in his 60s and was now slapped by a junior in public. If word of this

got out, how could he still exert his influence in the Clarke family?

“Men, take him down! Slap him a hundred times!” Wilfred almost roared, his usually stoic face now

distorted with a myriad of expressions.

Swoosh!

Several of Wilfred’s personal guards took a step forward and were about to execute the order.

However, Philip’s expression changed and he said coldly, “Whoever dares to make a move today and

crosses the line by even half a step shouldn’t even think of walking out alive.”

After saying that, Philip saw the opportunity and kicked at the chest of the guard nearest to him.

Although the guard was wearing a heavy black combat uniform, he was sent flying by Philip’s kick and

suffered a few broken ribs. He crashed on the dining table heavily before falling to the floor and passing

out.

When Wilfred saw this scene, his body trembled and his face froze. He roared, “Why are you still

standing around? Charge!”

In a flash, more than a dozen special guards brought by Wilfred pulled out the anti-riot batons around

their waists and rushed toward Philip.

“Philip!” Wynn yelled in fright.

She did not expect the situation to be this serious. There were a dozen guards in black combat

uniforms on the other side. How could he be a match against these combatants all alone? It was too

dangerous!

Hazel and Nadia were also anxious and wanted to stop them.

However, the next moment, a loud noise caught their attention. Philip punched out with the force of a

tyrannosaurus!

With this punch, a guard in front of him flew out like a meteor, hit the door, and fell to the ground.

Biff, bang, thud!

Philip’s moves were simple and straightforward without gimmicks.

One punch!

One kick!

With each kick, one guard would be sent flying out the door of the front hall and land on the ground,

unable to move. In just half a minute, more than a dozen guards were kicked out of the front hall of the

residence by Philip.

In an instant, the remaining guards of the branch family panicked. It was horrible!

Was this the strength that a young master of a large family should have?

He was even more powerful than them!

As he watched the guards in front of him being sent flying by Philip, Wilfred exited the front hall in a

panic and stood at the entrance of the residence.

“Go on, take him down!”

“He’s all alone! All of you are my handpicked elites!”

“Don’t worry about the consequences. Just take him down. Even if you break his arms and legs, it’ll be

fine!”

Wilfred was scared, and his voice was shaking. He shouted desperately but the guards in front of him

became fewer and fewer.

Bang!

With one hand around a guard’s neck, Philip looked like a battle god as he stepped out from the front

hall and threw the guard who had passed out to the ground.

“Wilfred Clarke, this is your last chance. Knee! and apologize to save your life!” Philip said coldly, his

eyes stern and murderous!