The first heir novel (Master Yu Who Smokes) novel Chapter 471

After the unadorned and heavy door was pushed open, Philip turned around and saw a figure.

The man had a red and golden cane with a dragon’s head. He was over 70 years old and was slightly hunchbacked. His eyes were squinted, and there was a slight smile on his face.

He stood at the door like a mountain. Everyone in the hall did not dare to breathe in his presence.

Even if he had restrained his temperament quite well, the reputation and talent in his bones were able to make Philip frown.

Jack Wallis.

The current person in charge of the Wallis family. Giada’s father.

This person was extremely conceited and arrogant.

He spent 40 years making the Wallises into the biggest family. They were just below the Clarkes.

This person was also super ambitious.

Behind Jack was a middle-aged man who looked about 40 to 50 years old. His hair was grey, and he was wearing a pair of black glasses. He held a briefcase in his hand and had a black suit on with a tie. He kept nodding his head, but it was nothing peculiar. However, all of them in the room knew that the person must be someone extraordinary if Jack was keeping him around.

That man was also looking at Philip in an oddly calm manner.

However, this calmness felt like a calamity to Philip.

Woosh!

A figure appeared in the hall.

A man who was as tense as a jaguar suddenly appeared next to Philip. No one knew when he came in. He looked like he was ready to kill. He had a handsome face, and his eyes were cold. It was as if he was looking at his prey when he stared at the middle-aged man behind Jack.

Rick Davenport.

He was a child that Roger took in since he was young. He went through all kinds of difficult training so that he could become the sharp knife that protected Philip.

This sharp knife could only belong to Philip.

Only Philip and Roger knew about Rick’s existence.

He was a sharp knife that could defeat any enemies.

Seven years ago, Philip had asked him to go overseas. He only came back recently.

This short period of time felt like a century.

The aura of death in the room was so thick that it was going to explode.

Giada looked at the back of the man in front of Philip. She recognized him immediately. The last time Philip came here, that was the assassin he brought!

“Steven.”

Jack said in a deep voice. He sounded dissatisfied.

The middle-aged man behind him bowed immediately and toned down the aura of death around him.

“Yes, Old Master.”