The first heir novel (Master Yu Who Smokes)
Chapter 337

"It's up to you whether you want to tell me or not. You're the one who was beaten up anyway. I'm fine if you're fine with this."

Philip guessed that Martha's temper was still manageable. Nevertheless, she was a mean woman who could bear suffer any ill-treatment.

Martha pondered for a while before saying, "It was a woman who's pretty good looking. She said her name was Giada Wallis. Can you avenge me in any way?"

Martha had been miserable throughout the entire night. She did not even know Giada, but she did not dare be aggressive toward her.

Her aura was too strong.

Martha knew she could not offend her.

Giada!

When he heard her name, Philip was stunned. Immediately, his face was filled with dark clouds.

Philip had warned her before not to do anything to the people around him, but she refused to listen.

Was this a warning for him?

"Philip, as long as you can avenge me, I won't look into the matter of you hitting me anymore. Plus, I will treat you like my biological son, what do you think?" Martha said.

As long as Philip could teach that woman a lesson, Martha did not mind treating him better in the future.

"You should stay home these few days. If you get jumped again, I won't be able to help you. Even the Longfords that you fawned over last time won't be able to help you if that woman is involved." Philip's face was icy as he turned around and left.

Then, he asked Tiger for a car and drove to Cirrus Villa

The entire villa had security guards stationed all over the place. It was easy to enter but difficult to exit.

After entering the villa, Philip got out of the car and was stopped by the security guards.

"Get out of the way," Philip said flatly.

"Young master, madam said she won't see anyone. Please go back," one of the security guards told Philip.

Philip's eyes were cold. His gaze was piercing as he said, "Are you going to stop me?"

The security guards looked at each other. However, they did not dare disobey an order. Hence, they braced themselves and explained, "Young master, madam said she won't see anyone today. Please go back."

Philip did not want to talk to them anymore. Hence, he walked a few steps forward, and the security guards backed away. When they had nowhere else to go, they said, "Young master, if you continue doing this, we'll take action against you."

"You guys dare to touch me? Who gave you the courage to do so?" Philip shouted in an icy tone.

The security guards looked at each other. While they were in a state of mutual hostility, Giada slowly sashayed over from a distance. She smiled genially and said, "Philip, why do you want to stoop down to the level of the subordinates?"

Giada was wearing a long, white dress, and there was a light, blue shawl on her shoulder. Her long hair was wavy, and she had an amazing physique. It could be said that she was the perfect woman. The woman had an almost ethereal body and appearance. However, her heart was beyond evil.

"Dismissed," Giada said flatly.

Her arms were folded in front of her chest. On the other hand, her fingers were adorned with jade rings, diamond rings, and rings that had expensive gems embedded in them.

The security guards dismissed themselves after respectfully bowing to her. Nonetheless, they stayed and kept watch more than ten meters away from her.

Behind Giada was a female personal assistant.

Philip only glanced at her briefly and could tell that she was not as simple as she looked. The woman was radiating an air of coldness and had murderous intent.

"Why did you attack Martha Yates?" Philip asked coldly in a straightforward manner.

"She was looking down on the Clarkes. She deserves to die a hundred times just for that alone."

Giada smiled softly. Her smile looked gentle and kind, however, her kindness could kill.

"She's my mother-in-law, and she's also Wynn's mother. You don't have the right to do such a thing on my behalf," Philip said coldly.

Nonetheless, Giada replied, "I was just giving her a tiny lesson, so she knows how to behave. Is that wrong? When Charlotte passed, she asked me to take care of you. Technically, you're my stepson. If you talk to me like that, I'll feel sad."

Giada had a smirk on her face as she said this.

Philip's face fell, and he said, "Shut up! You don't have the right to say the name Charlotte! I'm here to warn you today. Don't touch the people around me. If not, I won't go easy on you!"

After Philip said that, a red dot appeared on Giada's voluptuous chest; it was aimed at her heart!

"Madam!"

All of a sudden, the sirens in the villa started to blare.

"Hurry! Protect the madam and the young master!"

The security guards in suits drew their pistols from their holsters and stood guard.

Then, more security guards rushed out from all over the place. They all shielded Giada and Philip behind them.

The woman behind Giada was wearing a pair of skinny jeans, a white shirt, and a pair of high heels. She took out the pistol from her holster in panic and pointed the muzzle of the gun at the center of Philip's forehead.

Philip only glanced at her coldly, and his piercing eyes became glued to the woman.

"You unbridled fool!"

Giada yelled and slapped her personal assistant in the face. "Who told you to point your gun at him?"

"Yes, madam."

The personal assistant with an icy demeanor put away her pistol and stood behind Giada silently. Nevertheless, her eyes were locked on Philip.

If the other party dared to act blindly without thinking, she would pull the trigger.

So what if he was Master Clarke? She was only protecting Madam Wallis.

She was raised by the Wallises.

"I wasn't expecting you to have an expert with you. No ordinary person is capable of sneaking into Cirrus Villa.”

The red dot on was still on Giada's chest. However, she looked nonchalant. A light smile could still be seen on her face.

Philip said coldly, "Giada, this is my warning to you. Don't test my limits!"

Having said that, Philip turned around and walked toward the boot of the black Benz that was approaching them. He opened it and dragged out a man who had been beaten up badly. Philip threw the person to the ground and kicked him.

"Your man was sloppy. You should know what to do," Philip said coldly.

Giada looked at the man who was kneeling on the ground. It was the thug that she had hired to bring Martha back before.

This time, there was a hint of shock and panic on Giada's nonchalant face.

Her neatly-plucked eyebrows knitted together. She had not done anything before her personal assistant walked over to the man.