The first heir novel (Master Yu Who Smokes)

Philip was back.

Sure enough, they soon heard footsteps outside. A team of bodyguards in black suits ran in. Philip and the others walked in through the door.

Charles and Martha quickly got up, greeted them, and said with a smile, "Philip, you're back."

Philip glanced at Charles and Martha, who was hiding behind Charles and dared not look at him. He did not say anything and just asked, "Where are Mila and Nelson?"

Charles quickly replied, "They're taking an afternoon nap on the second floor."

Philip nodded, went up to the second floor, and saw Mila and his young son sleeping soundly in the room.

After watching for a while, he came down from the second floor and saw Charles and Martha standing and whispering to each other.

Theo and the others had already gone back, while Fennel and the others were staying in a hotel.

"What's up?" Philip's sixth sense told him that something was up between Charles and Martha.

Charles was about to speak when Martha pinched him fiercely and said, "It's nothing. You just came back so I'll make you some food." Philip smiled and nodded.

Martha quickly dragged Charles into the kitchen. However, soon, several cars stopped outside First Palace.

The door opened, and a few arrogant and domineering men stepped out of the car. They were dressed flamboyantly in floral shirts and pants.

The person in the lead was a handsome young man. He took off his sunglasses, spat out the toothpick in his mouth, and glanced at First Palace. He waved his hand and said, "Let's go, buddies. This villa will be ours in the future."

Then, seven or eight burly men followed the handsome young man and walked into First Palace.

"Martha Yates, Charles Johnston, get out here at once! I'm here to collect the money!" A roar came from the door.

Philip frowned as he sat in the living room.

Martha and Charles hurried out of the kitchen and saw those people walking in.

"Hey, you have a guest at home, and you're preparing lunch too. It just so happens that we're all hungry. You can prepare lunch for us too."

The handsome man glanced at Martha who was wearing an apron and looked contemptuously at Philip, who was sitting on the sofa in the living room. He walked over, sat on the side, picked up the teacup on the table, and drank. The rest also walked into the living room one after another.

Seeing this, Martha was so frightened that her knees went weak

She quickly said, "Um, Midge, my son-in-law is here today. Can you come back another day?"

As she spoke, Martha's eyes were full of plea.

When the handsome man heard this, he looked at Philip and said with a snort, "Oh, is he that useless son-in-law of yours?"

Midge was not a local, so he did not know much about Riverdale and even less about Philip. He had only heard that the son-in-law of the Johnston family was a wastrel.

Martha inwardly lamented when she heard Midge's remark.

Sure enough!

Smack!

Philip, who was sitting on the sofa, raised his hand and slapped Midge, sending him flying off his seat. His cheek swelled and several teeth were knocked out!

"Ouch! How dare you hit me? Do you know who I am?" Midge clutched his cheek and got up from the ground with a sinister expression.

His buddies drew daggers from their waists and aimed them at Philip.

Philip poured a cup of tea indifferently and said, "I'll give you 10 seconds to get out of here or you'll bear the consequences."

Poof!

Midge spat a mouthful of blood and said vehemently, "Are you threatening me? How dare a piece of trash like you act so arrogantly in front of me? Buddies, break his arms!"

At Midge's command, seven or eight burly men roared and charged at Philip!

Biff, bang, thud!

However, in an instant, everyone was sent flying away. They lay on the floor with broken arms and legs, howling incessantly. Then, Philip looked at Midge coldly and asked, "Tell me how you want to die."