Chapter 2298
The First Heir
Old Cain allowed Philip to listen for half a minute before he put the phone back to his ear and said, âDid
you hear that? Theyâre quite happy to curse you.â
âWho are you and what do you want?â Philip roared angrily.
âI want you to come over and play a game. Iâll give you ten minutes to get to the companyâs meeting
room. Otherwise, you can just wait and see your wife being played by us. Hahaha, I like your wife very
much. Sheâs a feisty one.â
Old Cain ended the call and casually tossed the phone aside.
âThe ten-minute countdown starts now. Youâd better hope that the punk will arrive on time, but the traffic
today is quite bad. Maybe heâll be a few hours late.â
Hearing Old Cainâs words, Martin and the others trembled more violently. A group of people with
bruised noses and swollen faces shrank together and trembled. They looked like a nest of newly born
quails shivering in the cold wind.
Wynn lowered her head and said nothing. She hoped that Philip would arrive, but at the same time, she
hoped he would not. The conflicting emotions made Wynn extremely uncomfortable.
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Philip drove the Bentley, and the carâs speed had almost reached the limit. After running through many
red lights, he finally arrived at the door of the company. He braked hard and the car drifted. Before the
Bentley came to a complete stop, Philip opened the door and jumped out. He landed steadily and stood
at the door of the company.
At the wrecked companyâs entrance, two thugs with baseball bats looked at Philip with smiles.
âNice racing skills. Are you Philip Clarke?â
âYes,â Philip replied icily and walked into the entrance.
âOur Master Cain wants to see you. Come with us obediently.â
Philip looked at the two thugs and abruptly punched out. His two fists hit the two thugs on the left and
right respectively.
The eyelids of the two thugs twitched wildly. When they were about to swing the baseball bat in a
conditioned reflex, Philipâs fists had already arrived.
Biff, bang!
The two thugs were knocked unconscious by Philip without even making a grunt.
Without even looking at the two thugs who had passed out, Philip walked into the office building and
went straight to the meeting room.
Philip arrived at the entrance of the meeting room without obstacles.
The thug guarding the door saw Philip arrive and opened the door of the meeting room with a sneer.
âMaster Cain, that kid is here.â
Old Cain was taken aback and glanced at the time on his phone before he said with dissatisfaction,
âHow did this punk get here so quickly? Canât we get to play a brutal game now?â
Philip made eye contact with Old Cain before he kicked the thug at the door, sending him flying into the
meeting room.
Wynn cried with joy. She knew Philip would come, but she did not expect him to get here so quickly.
Martin and the others breathed a sigh of relief. They finally did not have to worry about Old Cainâs ten-
minute game now, but seeing the thug being kicked into the meeting room by Philip, the hearts of
Martin and the others instantly went cold.
What the hell was Philip doing?!
Was he trying to get them killed by these thugs?
âPhilip, what are you doing? Do you know that weâre all hostages here? Even if youâre not thinking of
us, you have to think about your wifeâs safety!â Martin roared anxiously.
If Philip angered these people and caused them to start a killing spree, everyone in this room would
have to die.
âPhilip, I know youâre no ordinary person now, but donât mess around! This is not the place for you to
run wild! Hurry up and respectfully apologize to the big shot here!â
âYouâre disrespecting them just to get us killed, right? Even if we die, weâll haunt you!â
Martin and the others hated Philip with all their hearts. At this point, Philip was still trying to invite
trouble. He was going to get all of them killed!