Chapter 2787
The First Heir
However, Philip responded with another violent slap.
Several teeth were knocked out, and Dexterâs mouth was full of blood!
âAm I being insolent or are you?â Philip scolded coldly, âIâm the son of Charlotte Larson, the daughter of
the old family head, and the cousin of the current Larson family head! According to seniority, when a
member of the branch family sees me, you have to give way in respect! Now, I order you to get out of
my way. This place is mine!â
After saying that, Philip grabbed Dexter by his collar, picked up the fat man who was almost 200
pounds, and tossed him aside.
Bang!
Dexter fell heavily to the ground, and Philip took his place grandly. He pointed at Philip and shouted
angrily, âYouâre simply outrageous!â
Then, he looked at Silva and wailed, âPatriarch, look at Philip! Heâ¦â
âEnough!â Silva shouted grimly, âUseless thing, get out of here!â
Hearing this, Dexter shrank back, quickly got up from the ground, and cowered to the back.
Philip smiled nonchalantly, sat with his legs crossed, looked around, and said, âOh, this seat is so
uncomfortable. Does anyone want to switch places with me?â
Hearing Philipâs remark, all core members of the Larson family turned away and pretended they could
not see him.
Silva frowned. What exactly was Philip trying to do?
However, when he saw them avoiding his gaze, Philip did not give up. Instead, he pointed at a core
member of the Larson family on the opposite side and said, âYou, I want to sit there.â
After saying that, Philip walked over without further ado, dragged the man up from his seat, and sat
down in his place.
The man was anxious and helpless. He looked at Silva and said, âPatriarch, thisâ¦â
Silva frowned and shook his head, indicating to him not to say anything.
However, this was not the end. Philip sat down and frowned. âThis chair is so hard. How can I sit here?
Silva, let me send you a few chairs later. Itâs much better than these ones and more comfortable to sit
on.â
After that, he looked at Zayn, whose face was flushed. He said, âThat seems to be a good spot, Zayn.
Why donât you let me sit there?â
Smack!
Zayn could not hold back any longer and slapped the table. He said coldly, âPhilip, thatâs enough! This
is the Larson family, not the Clarke family! If you donât want to sit here, get out!â
Philip shrugged and said leisurely, âOkay then. Iâll suffer through this on your account.â
Suffer through this?
Zayn and Silva, as well as the other members of the Larson family, felt surreal upon hearing that It
should be them who were suffering!
Silva thought that Philipâs antics would finally end, but that was not the case.
10 minutes later, a team of heavily armed combatants barged in with chairs.
âWho let you in?â Silva was furious.
Philip played with his mobile phone leisurely and said, âSilva, donât be mad. I just placed an order to
replace all the chairs for you. Take it as a welcome gift from me.â
After that, Philip motioned to the guards to come in and forcibly swap the chairs they were sitting on.
Silva calmed his anger and said, âI have to thank you then, Young Patriarch Clarke!â
âYouâre most welcome.â Philip smiled lightly.
Silva snorted coldly. It did not matter if the chairs were changed, but after that, they started feeling
uncomfortable and felt hot under their butts.
âOuch! Itâs hot!â
âDamn it! Why is it so hot?â
âHow are we supposed to sit like this?â
One after another, the members of the Larson family jumped up in anger and looked at the hot seats.
Silva was furious at this scene. This must be Philipâs doing.
Philip said indifferently, âSince you canât sit, you may stand.â
Everyone was furious.
Silva said solemnly, âThatâs enough. Philip, whatâs your motive in playing tricks on us? just tell me what
you want.â