Chapter 567
The First Heir
Anton was furious. The anger on his face was getting more and more obvious.
His voice was deep when he frowned and chuckled. âYvette, are you trying to stop us? Do you know
this Philip person? You should know that heâs wanted by Mr. Hull! If you stop us from carrying out our
orders, Iâll beat you up even if you have an extraordinary identity.â
Yvette frowned and shook her head. She looked more and more determined.
These people were all local bullies. They did not have the right to barge in here!
They also did not have the right to take Philip away!
However, because of Mr. Hullâs power, Yvette could not cross the line.
She said slowly, âIâm not stopping you from carrying out your duties. I just want to see the relevant
documentation. If not, I have the right to not hand him to you.â
Yvette continued coldly. âSo, I canât hand him to you just like this. If you insist on taking him away, sure,
you can go and tell Mr. Warner!â
After Anton heard that, he was even more furious. If they went back now, they would have to suffer a
torrent of abuse from Mr. Hull. If they ruined the bossâ plan, they would need to suffer the horrible
consequences.
After all, they were thugs. They were nothing compared to these employees with backgrounds.
They could not cause a huge commotion.
He was pretty fond of this hot woman. He wanted to better his relationship with her.
However, he despised this woman who was not observant at all. His face was wretched as he
guffawed. âAlright, but Yvette, you have to understand that Mr. Hull has taken over this. If you continue
to stop us, weâll take you away as well!â
âHmph!â
Yvette scoffed and placed her hands on her hips. She said, âCatch me if you dare! I donât believe that
your Mr. Hull is so lawless!â
Anton was mad. He pointed at Yvette and roared, âIâm warning you, donât think that I wonât dare to do
anything to you just because your family has some connections with the upper management. Get lost
now! If not, donât blame me for being rude! Mr. Hull is not weak!â
After he said that, Anton asked his people to take Philip away!
Yvette was furious as well. She had never seen such an unreasonable person before!
She had heard about Mr. Hull back then and knew he had connections with a lot of the people in the
upper management.
She heard that he had some powerful people backing him up. That was why he was flourishing.
Plus, he even treated the station as his own home. He would come and go as he pleased.
No one dared to cross him!
Now that she finally experienced this, Yvette finally understood that he was indeed a powerful person.
âI didnât grow up afraid. You people donât have any positions and we didnât get any calls. Why should I
let you take him away just because you said so?â
Yvette fought back without showing her weakness.
Yes, Yvette was not brainless. After Anton barged in with his men, he kept on insisting to take Philip
away. This meant that there was indeed something fishy going on.
On the other hand, Yvette Simms hated evil as one did their enemy.
Anton pointed at Yvetteâs pretty face in a towering rage. He said, âYvette Simms, this is my last warning
to you! Are you handing him over or not?â
âThen, I will tell you again, no!â
Yvette was fearless. She could already see through this local bully!
At this moment, a hostile voice broke the awkwardness.
âCough, cough, can I say something?â
Philip sat on the iron chair. He looked helpless as he said, âYvie, just let them take me. Itâs fine.â
Antonâs eyes twitched and the corner of his lips lifted upwards. Suddenly, he felt that Philip was so
stupid that it was adorable.
How would Yvette agree to this? She glared at Philip and said, âNo! I brought you here, so no one is
allowed to take you away!â
âIf thatâs the case, why donât you guys ask me anything you want here? Why do you have to make the
situation so unpeaceful?â
Looking at Philipâs nonchalant eyes, Yvette figured that this guy had some ulterior motives brewing in
his head. However, she did not know what he was planning.
âSince he already said that, then I will take one step back and ask him here. How about that?â
Anton looked at Philip. There was coldness on his face. He said, âI think heâs someone who can
differentiate right from wrong. Donât worry, we wonât make things hard for him. Itâs just a few questions.â
Yvette looked at Philip intensely and gritted her teeth. She said, âAlright, but I want to join in.â
âNo way! This is the Hull Clanâs business. Outsiders canât interfere.â
Anton was the first one to decline. If Yvette was here, how would they take action?
Yvette wanted to fight back, but Philip said, âI agree with them. Yvie, you should go back and rest. I
have some personal stuff to take care of with these guys.â
Anton looked at Philip and thought he looked like a fool. Plus, he even felt that he was an idiot. âIâll let
you see how vicious we are later!â
Yvette finally agreed. She looked at Philip intensely and gritted her teeth. Then, she looked at Anton
and said, âI hope wonât go overboard.â
After she said that, Yvette went out of the room.
Finally, Philip let out a cold smirk once he saw the door close.
Anton smirked too. He looked very sinister.
Yvette stood at the door and felt a cold breeze over her body. She mumbled, âWill anything bad
happen?â
She was not worried about Philip, but she was worried about the people from Hull Clan inside the
room.
It was so weird. Yvette suddenly had an intense feeling that the Hull Clan would be done for!
Anton locked the door and sat down on the sofa. He smirked sinisterly.
The two men stood at opposite sides and were surrounding Philip.
Anton looked at Philip coldly and chuckled. âIâm not going to beat around the bush. Weâve been hired to
take your life.â
Philip nodded and answered calmly, âI didnât offend anyone else recently. Juan was the one who sent
you, right?â
Philipâs face was cold. The three of them were taken aback.
Anton removed his jacket and showed off his body. He cracked his neck and said, âYou know too
much.â
âA thief like him will never learn.â
Philip lifted his head. There was a nonchalant smile on his face and a coldness in his eyes.
âGuys, donât blame me. If you want to put the blame on someone, you should blame yourselves for
crossing someone you shouldnât have.â