Troy gave Philip a reverent look and felt that Philip was indeed the young master of the Clarke family. He was still so overbearing even at a time like this.
Philip stretched out his finger and pointed at Master Bear. The thug behind Troy immediately trotted over and took out Master Bear’s phone, asking him which one in the address book to call.
“Just call the first person in the address book,” Master Bear said weakly.
After the thug dialed the number, he put the phone to Master Bear’s ear. After Master Bear spoke to the other party, his expression turned joyful. However, that moment of joy affected the injuries on his body, and he grimaced in pain again.
“Ouch, that hurts. Just you wait. My patron will be here soon. I’ll let you know who rules over Glenford!”
Troy pulled a chair and placed it behind Philip. After Philip sat down, Troy took out the gold cigar box and placed a cigar between Philip’s two fingers.
Sizzle!
A cedar wood match burned, and the unique aroma of cedar wafted.
The match lit the cigar. After Philip took a puff, he smiled and said, “Troy, this is a good cigar of yours. The top batch of goods from Havana rolled upon a maiden’s chest. It carries the fragrance of a young maiden.”
“Young Master Clarke, you’re really amazing. It took me a great deal of effort just to get a few of these. I usually can’t bear to smoke it, so only take a few puffs occasionally.”
Troy smiled flatteringly.
When Master Bear saw the visitor, he burst into tears of excitement. “Second Master Harrison, just look at how I’ve been beaten by them. All my limbs are broken, and they’re not showing you any respect at all. I’ve even mentioned your name but they didn’t relent!”
“Hmph..!”
Second Master Harrison snorted, shrugged his shoulders, and the coat draped over his body flew back.
A young man following behind Second Master Harrison reached out and caught the coat. He turned around, looked at Philip and Troy, and said coldly, “Don’t you know Second Master Harrison’s identity? Troy Crow, Second Master Harrison was merciful to you before and didn’t drive you into a corner on the account that you knew when to advance and retreat. Are you so swell-headed now that you don’t know your limits anymore?”
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