The first heir novel (Master Yu Who Smokes) novel Chapter 174

“You… You brat! How dare you hit me! You’re digging your own grave!” Doug was looking at Philip with fear. He said viciously, “My brother is Michael Moseby! He’s the manager of this restaurant!”

Thud!

Philip kicked him again. This time, he kicked him on his stomach. The latter screamed and curled up in pain. His face turned extremely red.

Half of Doug’s kidney was about to be destroyed from that kick.

“I’m going to ask you once, who ordered you to do this?” Philip’s face was dark. He grabbed Doug’s hair and growled.

Doug was stubborn. He laughed a few times with blood in his mouth. He said, “Hehe, no one ordered me. I just saw your hot wife and wanted to f*ck her, so what?”

Smack!

Philip swung his hand and slapped Doug once more. After that, Doug’s brain started buzzing.

“Who ordered you?” Philip shouted again. There was a murderous glint in his eyes.

Doug was as stubborn as a mule. He lifted his head and laughed lamentably. “Your wife is smoking hot. Her body is so sexy. I’m sure you can’t satisfy her, right? Why don’t we team up?”

Slam!

Philip continued to beat Doug up.

“Stop it!”

At this moment, a roar sounded from the entrance of the hall.

A fat middle-aged man and his men barged in with high spirits.

When the servers in the restaurant saw the man, they bowed respectfully and called out, “Manager Moseby!”

Michael Moseby was here!

When Michael saw that his brother was being beaten horribly, he was livid.

“Who are you? Why are you hitting my brother?”

Michael’s face was dark, and the flesh next to his mouth was jiggling. The men behind him surrounded the restaurant in a blink of an eye. The people who were not involved were being kept out of this.

Philip put down Doug who was half-dead and stood up. He placed his hands into his pockets and looked at Michael calmly. He snorted slightly before saying, “So you’re the manager of this restaurant?”

Michael was infuriated. He yelled, “That’s right! I am the manager, Michael Moseby! You’re creating a ruckus in my territory and you even hurt my brother. How do you want to die?”

His tone was icy. There was no room for discussion.