Chapter 672
The First Heir
Swoosh!
A black commercial vehicle stopped at the entrance. The group of people dragged a man with broken
limbs covered in blood and hung him directly on the lamppost in front of the door!
After the group left, another group of people rushed out of the eight-story red building, looked at the
man covered in blood who was hung up high, and were shocked!
Instantly, the entire Golden City was in an uproar!
Back to the Shangri-La Hotel, two hours ago.
After the incident with the bald guy, Philipâs gaze swept across the hall.
Those who thought of protesting just now were now silent!
Too ruthless!
He was the devil reincarnated!
Blake, Houston, and the rest also shook in fear. They did not expect a useless man like Philip to act so
harshly.
âIâll ask again, who touched my wife!â Philip roared once more.
This time, many people pointed at Shirley who stood beside Houston!
Shirley Wellington, who wore high heels and a short skirt, was terrified. She pulled Houstonâs arm
tightly and begged, âHousey, save me, please!â
As soon as her words fell, two black-suited henchmen dragged Shirley out.
Ba-thump!
Shirley fell on her knees, folded her hands together, and slammed her head on the ground while
begging for mercy. âPhilip⦠Mr. Clarke, I didnât mean it. Iâm sorry. Iâm really sorry. I was wrong. Please
spare me. I donât want my limbs to be broken, please forgive meâ¦â
However.
Philip just glanced at her indifferently and said, âIn this world, no one can bully my wife and my child! Iâll
destroy anyone who bullies them! Youâre no exception!â
With that said, the two people pressed Shirley to the ground!
A thug who held a big hammer in his hand swung the weapon and slammed it into her right arm
forcefully!
Bash!
The floor tiles shattered!
Shirley wailed tragically. Her entire right arm was crushed!
âArgh! Mr. Clarke, please spare me! I beg of you! Houston Michaels is the one behind this! Itâs him!â
Shirley could not bear it anymore. The excruciating pain in her right arm made her sweat all over!
Houstonâs face turned green when he heard this. He pointed at Shirley and shouted, âB*tch! Thatâs
bullsh*t! When did I tell you to do this?!â
However, he had just finished speaking when two bodyguards in black suits dragged him out.
Thump!
Houston was kicked and fell on his knees. He raised his head, stared at Philip angrily, and shouted,
âPhilip Clarke, if you lay a finger on me, the Michaels family wonât let you off!â
Philipâs stoic face was emotionless. He just glanced at Blake, who stood silently behind him, and said
to Houston, âThe Michaels family? Such arrogant words. I want to see who dares to protect the
Michaels family today!â
After that, Philip personally swung the hammer, and this action nearly made Houston pee in his pants.
On the other side, Blake also stood up and shouted, âPhilip Clarke, how dare you?! Arenât you afraid
that Iâll ruin your wifeâs company and your entire family?!â
Philip looked at Blake indifferently, twitched the corners of his mouth, and sneered, âBlake Michaels,
donât you understand the situation yet? Today, anyone who bullied my wife wonât escape!â
Haha.
Blake jeered, âPhilip, youâre very confident but also conceited! No one has ever dared to fight against
the Michaels family of Golden City! If you dare to harm Houston today, Iâll let your wife and children pay
it back tenfold!â
However!
The only response Blake received was a strike!
The hammer in Philipâs hand fell and instantly broke Houstonâs arm.
Argh!
With a miserable cry, Houston held his broken arm, his face pale.
âPhilip Clarke, youâre courting death!â
Blake saw his son being maimed in front of his own eyes, and his voice suddenly cracked. âIâve already
contacted the Quaid family in Capital City. All that awaits you is destruction!â
âThe Quaid family?â
Philip chuckled and said, âYou can contact the Quaid family again now and ask them if they still have
the b*lls to help you.â
Blake frowned. With a bad premonition in his heart, he took out his cell phone and dialed the number
for the Quaid family in Capital City. âHello, is Patriarch Quaid there? He said heâll send someone over.
When will they arrive?â
Blake was clearly anxious.
However, a voice came from the other end, âBlake Michaels, your familyâs affairs have nothing to do
with the Quaid family!â
Slam!
The phone was disconnected.
Blake was dumbfounded. It was out of his expectations.
The Quaid family betrayed him?
At this time, Theo walked up to Philip and whispered in his ear, âMr. Clarke, everythingâs done. The
Michaels family of Golden City is under control. Mr. Thomas went there personally.â
After listening, a faint sneer appeared at the corners of Philipâs mouth. He looked at Blake and said,
âBlake Michaels, you should call home. Next is the moment your Michaels family is destroyed.â