Chapter 463
The First Heir
Philip did not say anything. He immediately called a cab to the hospital.
He kept urging the driver to drive faster.
Damn that Juan! He was really storing up for future calamities!
What did he want?
Back then, Philip had let him go. Now, he was back. Was he here to seek revenge?
Philip huffed and puffed after he got out of the cab at the entrance of the hospital. He ran to the sixth
floor where Milaâs room was.
Bang!
He pushed open the door loudly.
Philip saw a man drinking coffee on the sofa in the room. He was wearing a navy blue suit and had his
hair swept back. There were two solemn bodyguards behind him. They were all wearing black suits,
and coldness was radiating from every inch of their bodies.
From the air around the bodyguards alone, Philip could tell that these two had survived battles of life
and death.
Philip ignored Juan and ran to the bed. He noticed Mila was still sleeping and that she was completely
fine.
âA fatherâs love is so amazing. I didnât think you could get here in less than ten minutes.â
Juan placed his coffee down and looked at the Rolex on his wrist. He smiled and said coldly.
Philip turned around and walked over to Juan with his fists clenched tightly.
One of the bodyguards behind him moved forward and stopped Philip.
âWhat do you want?â
Philipâs eyes turned cold. He stared at the changed Juan.
Juan had completely transformed. He became extremely arrogant. He looked like he was someone
very important, especially his outfit. He was dressed in branded goods from head to toe. He also had
bodyguards following him everywhere now.
Did Juan make a comeback?
âDonât be so nervous. Weâre old friends.â
Juan chuckled. He got up and tidied his collar. Then, he lifted his eyebrows and smirked. He asked,
âDo you still remember how you treated the Parkers? Do you remember how you threw my father into
prison? Do you remember how I begged you like a dog?
âPhilip, fortunately, Juan Parker is back! Iâm back to seek revenge on you. Iâm going to take away
everything near and dear to you. I want you to know how it feels to be destitute and homeless.â
Juan chuckled, then he chortled. There was provocation all over his face.
Philip smiled. His eyes were red as he stared at Juan. âJuan, if I can f*ck you up once, I can f*ck you
over the second time! Even though I donât know who you met or what you have, let me tell you, in my
eyes, youâll always be a loser!â
Juanâs face turned cold. His eyes were glued on Philip. Then, he pushed away the bodyguards who
were shielding him from Philip.
The two of them were staring each other down. There was a fire in their eyes.
âIâve looked you up.â Juan smirked. There was malice in his tone.
âPray tell,â said Philip calmly.
âYouâre Young Master Clarke,â said Juan.
âLooks like you have someone powerful supporting you,â said Philip.
Juan nodded slightly. His eyes were icy as he continued. âI didnât think Philip Clarke, a spineless fool,
would actually be the young master of an affluent family. I want to know why youâre hiding your identity.
Does Wynn know?â
Philip replied coldly, âItâs none of your business.â
âIt is.â
Juan said, âThe reason Iâm back this time is to seek revenge on you and take Wynn away.â
âThen, itâs up to your skills and abilities. Since youâve heard, Iâm curious whoâs behind you? Arenât you
afraid of death?â
Philip lifted his eyebrow.
Juan laughed. He said, âYou might piss your pants when I tell you whoâs behind me, Young Master
Clarke.â
After he said that, he patted Philipâs shoulder. There was disdain in his eyes.
Philip lifted his hand and swatted Juanâs hand away. He walked forward, and extreme coldness started
radiating from his body. He said, âJuan, donât force me to kill you!â
The temperature of the room plummeted after he said that.
It was as if one could hear the crackling of the freezing water particles in the air.
Juanâs pupils constricted. He could feel a murderous intent coming from Philip.
It made him tremble.
âHow hilarious! Just watch yourself.â
Juan said coldly and turned around to leave.
When he got to the door, he stopped. He turned around suddenly and said, âRight, about your identity,
are you still keeping it a secret from Wynn? Do you need me to tell her?â
âDonât you dare!â
Philip turned around and roared.
âHaha!â
Juan chortled and left after striding out of the room.