Chapter 2828
The First Heir
Mick sneered and said with a wave of his hand, âLetâs go inside and meet this Young Patriarch Clarke!â
Swoosh!
A group of people followed Mick and rushed into the Shangri-La Hotel!
In the hotel lobby, the manager on duty saw them and quickly greeted them, â Sir, are you checking in?â
âCheck your a*s!â Mick shouted coldly and pushed the male manager with glasses away.
He asked, âWhereâs Philip Clarke staying? Tell him to get down here and see me!â
The male manager wearing glasses was pushed and staggered a few steps back. Seeing so many
people in the hotel and how their presence had scared many guests away, he quickly said, âSir, Iâm
sorry, but we canât reveal our guestsâ information.â
Smack!
Mick slapped the manager and sent his glasses flying. Then, he grabbed the manager by the collar of
his suit and asked, âAre you f*cking deaf? I asked you where Philip is and to tell him to get down and
see me! If I donât see him in five minutes, Iâll ask my men to demolish your hotel!â
With that said, Mick pushed the male manager away. The manager fell to the floor and groped around
to pick up his glasses. He was so frightened that he told the front desk to call Philipâs room number.
At this moment, Philip was playing chess with Fennel and the others.
Cynthia ran over quickly and said, âPhilip, the hotel manager is asking you to go downstairs. He said
that someone is here to cause trouble and specifically asked for you.â
Philip hummed and said, âI got it.â
Cynthia said, âArenât you worried? The manager said that the other party only gave five minutes, after
which the hotel will be demolished. He was about to cry on the phone.â
Philip nodded and said, âWait a little longer.â
Seeing this, Cynthia did not comment but stood aside and watched him play chess with Fennel.
âDonât you want to know who it is?â Cynthia could not hold back and asked.
Philip raised his eyebrows, looked at Fennel, and said with a smile, âWho do you think it is?â
Fennel smiled and said, âWho else can be so arrogant but Third Young Master Berry?â
Philip chuckled, glanced at the time, got up, and said, âLetâs go downstairs and meet that kid.â
At the hotel lobby, Mick got someone to bring a golden chair from somewhere. He sat in the hotel lobby
grandly!
The special guards of the Berry family stood behind him, with Mr. Coral and Mr. Sun, the two disciples
of the seventh zone, on his sides. With these guards, Mick could throw his weight around here!
âHow long has it been?â Mick asked impatiently.
âYoung Master, it has been five minutes,â a guard replied.
âDamn it! Wreck this place up!â Mick roared.
Suddenly, a cold voice came from the elevator.
âThird Young Master Berry, it seems that youâve forgotten the pain once your wound scabbed over.
Youâre here to cause trouble again.â
Philip walked over from the elevator with his people. His hands were in his trouser pockets, and he had
an indifferent expression.
Seeing Cynthia behind Philip, his eyes flashed wickedly before he said, âPhilip Clarke, I already know
your identity. Now, I want you to kneel and apologize to me! If you do it, Iâll spare your life on account of
your Clarke family. Otherwise, donât blame me for being harsh!â
Philip chuckled and said, âAre you so bold just because you have those people behind you?â
âHmph!â Mick snorted coldly and shouted, âInsolence! If you donât kneel and apologize to me today, Iâll
kill you!â
Facing the extremely arrogant Mick, Philip asked coldly, âHow are you going to kill me?â