The first heir novel (Master Yu Who Smokes)
Chapter 984

Nonetheless...

Philip raised his head indifferently, his eyes full of coldness and ruthlessness. He glanced at the smug Cecil opposite him and said coldly, "I'm not here for an explanation tonight."

Cecil was startled, and his thick eyebrows were furrowed. Suspicion flashed in his eyes, followed by a disdainful smile as he asked, "Then what do you want?"

Philip was silent for a moment as a sudden killing intent soared into the sky after exploding from his body. He said in a deep voice, "Your life!"

Crackle!

A streak of lightning flashed across the night sky, completely illuminating the entire Fenix Hotel.

Dozens of people on Cecil's side, including the spectators who were hiding in the hotel at the moment, watched the movements outside through the curtain of rain. On other floors of the building, prominent leaders from various regions who were paying close attention to the action of the square downstairs were also shocked by this sudden bout of lightning!

Such a strong intensity and killing intent!

Philip and the group of henchmen behind him towered over everything before them like mountains, standing still under the rain!

That was the gap!

This group of people was fearless and unwavering!

Peter Murdoch was hiding in the hotel at this moment, watching the movements outside closely.

He was extremely flustered.

He did not expect that the other party would have such a big backing and cause such a commotion!

Could Cecil withstand it?

No, he had to withstand it even if he could not!

This concerned Peter's life and death!

Therefore, he was now praying hard to his ancestors to bless Cecil.

Above the restaurant on the sixth and seventh floors of the hotel, several people stood silently while watching the movements downstairs.

Behind a large French window on the seventh floor, Ken looked at the group of people facing Cecil downstairs indifferently.

Under the umbrella, the figure whose upper body was covered by the umbrella looked very familiar. He had seen this person somewhere before. "Send someone downstairs to see who is standing up against Cecil."

Ken was suspicious.

To do this to Cecil, this person was not ordinary.

Moreover, the underground chamber of commerce was about to commence. If they made such a huge commotion now, were they not afraid of attracting the attention of those big figures?

At the same time in the suite next door to Ken.

Yana, dressed in a bathrobe, had just finished taking a shower. With a jade-like beauty and charming posture, she stood in front of the large French window. She had one arm across her chest and was making a call.

Looking at her from behind, her tiny waist could be gripped with one hand while her legs were long and slender.

"Boss, things have become unexpectedly interesting. He's confronting Cecil. If nothing out of the ordinary happens, it's over for Cecil. What should we do next?"

Yana gazed at the scene happening on the ground floor.

"Wait and observe. Don't act rashly without my order. You're a pawn that I've sent out. Just do your job."

On the other end of the phone, a slightly low and aging voice sounded. Coughs could be heard from time to time.

"Boss, this opportunity can be very beneficial to us. If we grasp it, we can take him down."

Yana did not give up. She could not understand why the boss would ask her to wait and observe.

With such a good opportunity, if he mobilized the person he had arranged, he could take Philip down easily.

In that case, the boss' plan would be halfway achieved!

However...

The old and unruffled voice said on the phone, "The time is not ripe yet. Don't underestimate him. He's still the heir to the Clarke family, after all. Soon, you'll understand."