Connor’s heart almost exploded from those words. It was because of the terrifying look in Philip’s eyes when he said that. He had only seen this kind of look on Roger Clarke before. It was the kind of look that contained the domineering aura of superiority.
“W-What do you want to do?” Connor stammered slightly as cold sweat dripped from his forehead.
Philip chuckled, the smile on the corner of his mouth turning more chilling as he said, “In your eyes, I’m just a good-for-nothing who relies on the main family and my father. You don’t think I’m worthy of being the heir of the main family at all. But, how would you know about what I’ve prepared over the past seven years? You’ll see it soon, and I hope that when the time comes, you won’t be too surprised.”
Hearing that, Connor’s heart twitched. When he saw Philip’s profound eyes and confident smile, his heart thumped rapidly.
‘What did Philip mean by that?’
Was he going to fight against the branch family alone?
That was simply wishful thinking!
Philip left after saying this.
Connor was now drenched in cold sweat as he slumped back on the sofa limply, looking panicked.
‘Damn it, he actually chickened out just now!’
He even almost wanted to kneel and beg Philip to spare his life.
“Connor, what should we do now? Philip even knows that Gareth is downstairs.” Allen looked panicked at the moment. Gareth Thomson was a hidden pawn they had arranged. Now, he had been discovered by Philip.
Connor glanced at Levi on the floor and signaled to the attendant to treat his injuries. Then, he said to Allen, “’I‘ell Gareth not to make a move against Wynn for the time being. I‘m afraid something will happen.”
“Something will happen?”
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