All Chapters of The First Heir: Chapter 1571 - Chapter 1580

Almost the instant Philip finished speaking... Clatter! Several black modified anti-riot vehicles quickly rushed out from the street! Dozens of heavily armed combatants wearing black combat uniforms, black berets, and black combat boots jumped down from the vehicles and quickly surrounded the place! Seeing this scene, everyone was dumbfounded! Immediately after! Pitter-patter! The sound of dense combat boots stepping on the ground was heard from behind! The crowd looked for the sound and saw dozens of heavily armed combatants in neat rows running from the street. They were all wearing berets and goggles, each holding blast shields and riot batons. They quickly swarmed in! “Drop your weapons! Violators will be killed!” “Do not resist and crouch on the ground!” “On the ground and drop your weapons!” Very soon, all those gangsters outside the building were pinned to the ground by the combatants who rushed in! There was no resistance at all! Douglas Poole, Blake

Seeing Philip who suddenly broke in, Martin and Bernard’s expressions changed drastically. There was fear and anger on their faces! “You... How did you get here?” Bernard stammered at this moment, his voice trembling. There were many bodyguards stationed at the gate. When he looked at the combatants behind Philip, Bernard felt a chill down his back. What was this situation? Where did Philip find these people? Panic! Bernard was so flustered that he kept casting his eyes to Martin next to him. Although Martin was also flustered, he still pretended to be calm and shouted solemnly, “Philip Clarke, you’re too presumptuous! How dare you break into my villa?! Men, take them down for me!” Swoosh! In an instant, team after team of bodyguards rushed out of the villa. They were all fully-armed and holding anti-riot batons in their hands! These were the people Martin had arranged earlier just in case. He did not expect to use them so soon. Anyway, since things had progre

“What...?” Bernard was extremely scared now. When he saw his brother being kicked away by Philip just now, he felt the fear welling in his heart. He was originally from a poor family and had never seen such a scene before. Even if he was given the position of king, he could not comfortably sit on the throne. Philip turned around and walked toward Bernard one step at a time. Facing the approaching enemy, Bernard panicked as he stepped back and shouted, “Philip, don't come over. I was wrong, I admit it. I’ll return the company to you. I don’t want the villa either.” Bernard was completely scared. He knelt on the ground with a thud and burst into tears. Philip raised his hand, thought about it, and put it down again. Then, he walked to the sofa and sat down. He lit a cigarette, took a deep puff, and exhaled a smoke ring. He said, “From today onward, you won't have any positions in Beacon. Don’t let me see you again. Otherwise, I won’t let you off so lightly again!” Hearing

The expressions on Martin and Bernard changed when they heard the word ‘condition’ being mentioned. Martin forced a smile and said, “Madam Wallis, please don’t make things difficult for us. We really can’t agree to your terms. This is a deal that abandons family kinship and I dare not do it.” Giada smiled lightly and gently put the cup on the coffee table. Then, she got up and said to Vivian behind her, “Send the guests away.” “Yes, Madam.” Vivian nodded coldly in response, turned her gaze to Martin and Bernard, and said with a gesture, “May I ask the two of you to leave.” Bernard was so anxious that he hurriedly tugged on his second brother's arm and muttered in a low voice, “Martin, let’s just agree to Madam Wallis. We can hardly protect ourselves in the current situation.” Martin looked like he was in a dilemma as he struggled inwardly. Seeing that Giada was about to leave, Martin quickly said in a loud voice, “Very well, Madam Wallis, we agree. We also hope that you’l

The guards of Cirrus Villa had surrounded Philip and 17 at this moment, their faces looking grim. It seemed that if Philip were to make any aggressive movements, they would swarm over and take him down! “Young Master Clarke, this is Cirrus Villa, not Arcadia Island. Here, only Madam has the final say.” At this time, the captain of the guards walked out from behind the crowd while dressed in a black suit. He had a burly figure, a tough face, and tanned skin. Philip raised his eyebrows and looked over. The corners of his mouth formed a small smile as he said, “If I want to go in, are you going to stop me?” The captain’s face darkened and he replied, “Madam has given an order that she won’t be meeting any guests today no matter who shows up. I hope you won’t give us a hard time, Young Master Clarke.” “Is that so? From what you’re saying, are you going to make a move against me?” Philip’s face darkened as he took a step forward and stood directly in front of that captain. Spa