The first heir novel (Master Yu Who Smokes)
Chapter 433

His anger was evident.

Looking at the scene in front of him, Philip could not hide the anger in him.

Damn it. Joel Harris still dared to show himself!

He was asking for death!

If Tiger had not come and told him that Martha brought a weird man home and that she looked like she had been attacked from the way she walked, Philip would not have come.

The security in the villa did not have a choice as well. Martha was the one who brought him here. They had their own rules of not asking about the business of the residents in Longford Park. Plus, Martha was purposely hiding the wounds on her body, so the security did not notice.

The housekeepers of the villa had been dismissed by Martha a few days ago. Her reason being they were a waste of money.

Meanwhile, she pocketed the money herself.

It could be said that aside from these few people, there was no one else in First Palace today.

Philip's eyes were wide, and he was baring his teeth. Anger was boiling inside of him as he charged forward to kick Joel!

Joel did not have the chance to react before a foot landed on his face!

Joel flew backward and slammed against the wall. His back hit the wall heavily, and he did not move for a very long while.

"F*ck! Philip, you're here just in time."

Joel climbed up from the ground with all his might and took in a few deep breaths. He looked scary with his eyes wide and teeth bare.

"Philip!"

Wynn was feeling limp as she tried her best to run into Philip's arms.

She was trembling all over. She looked pitiful as she sobbed.

Philip held Wynn in his arms. He was livid.

He still could not protect Wynn even after they had moved into the villa. Philip was blaming himself.

Joel Harris deserved to die!

"It's fine now. I'm here."

Philip brought Wynn to one side, then walked over to Joel with coldness seeping out from every pore of his body. He yelled, "Joel, I let you go last time, but this time, you don't know what's good for you. You're still asking for death!"

Joel laughed in a wretched manner as he stared at Philip. He said, "Philip, stop pretending. I'm here to seek revenge! Kill me if you have the guts!"

Slam!

After he said that, Philip got close to him and smashed his knee heavily against Joel's chin.

With a crunch, a few teeth flew out from Joel's mouth. His mouth was now filled with blood.

"Ah! F*ck!"

Joel yelled in pain. When he was about to fight back, Philip kicked him again and he flew backward like a toad.

Joel fell on the ground while blood poured out from his mouth. The pain in his stomach awakened him.

He knew he was not able to get what he wanted today, so he only thought of running now.

After all, he knew Philip's ability. He did not want to die yet. He was a man, and where there was life, there was hope.

At the end of the day, he could still escape overseas.

However, when he was about to get up, a foot stomped on his back and held him there.

Philip's eyes were red, and his chest was filled with rage. He let him go once and he still did not reflect on what he had done. Joel still tried to challenge his limit!

"Joel, you're really not afraid to die, are you? I won't let you go this time even if you're Giada's nephew!"

Philip roared. He grabbed Joel's hair and lifted him up!

"Philip, I'm warning you. You better let me go now! My aunt is Giada Wallis. She's one of the Wallises from Golden City! I have half of the wallises' blood in me. You're asking to die if you dare to touch me!" Joel glared at Philip angrily, he was terror-stricken.

In his mind, the wallises was the sky and the Wallises was royalty!

Who was Philip anyway?

He was just a piece of trash who was forced to escape from the Clarkes. Could he turn the world upside down?

If that was true, why did he pretend to be a spineless coward these few years?

Philip genuinely did not know where Joel got his courage to be so arrogant. Was it from the suffocating love from the Harrises and Wallises?

Perhaps, he was a bit mentally challenged?

Thud, thud, thud!

Philip was blinded by rage. He punched Joel in the face a few times, causing blood to pour out of his face.

He punched Joel on the eyes and nose. In just a few seconds, Joel's face was bruised and swollen. His face was also covered in blood. He spat out some blood after moaning in pain. "How dare you touch me! I'll ask my aunt to destroy the Clarkes!"

Joel muttered. There was an ominous glint in his eyes.

"Destroy me?"

Philip chuckled coldly. No one dared to speak to him this way in this world.

Ring, ring, ring!

Suddenly, a phone rang. Joel grabbed the phone in his hand and saw that it was from Giada.

His face was covered in blood while he smirked in pain. "See, my aunt is calling me now. Do you still have the guts to touch me?"

Smack!

Philip snatched the phone from his hand. After he answered the phone, there was a cold voice on the other side. She said, "Philip, let Joel go. I'm sending him overseas immediately. He's still a kid, so he doesn't know anything. I'm willing to give you all of the Harrises' fortune and also half of the Wallises' fortune in Riverdale."

At this moment, Giada was sitting in the Cirrus Villa. She looked at Ronald who was kneeling in front of her with a cold expression on her face.

Ronald was sobbing soundlessly. His forehead was badly bruised from kowtowing.

More than ten minutes ago, he realized his son was gone. He even found his plan in his room. Even though it was sloppy, Ronald could tell that his son wanted to seek revenge against Philip. Was he asking to die?

How could he still be so insensible? Why did he want to challenge Philip again?

Those were the Clarkes from Arcadia Island!

Philip could endure this. He could endure all the things normal people could not endure.

On the other hand, he could be so angry that he would destroy everything that was in his way!