The first heir novel (Master Yu Who Smokes) novel Chapter 487

Philip’s eyes were cold. He sent a text message on his phone and slipped it back into his pocket. He glanced at the Cadillac behind them, gave it a thought, and followed them into the car.

Intercontinental Hotel, Presidential Suite.

Philip followed the two bodyguards into the private room and saw eight burly men in it. They were all dressed in black suits and had an icy aura like they had been through a lot. It was frightening.

At the head of the round table sat a plump, middle-aged man tucking into a lamb hot pot.

Wynn sat beside him with her arms folded over her chest. Her icy expression looked slightly anxious.

Philip speculated. He saw through them at a glance.

The eight people looked like martial artists, so their fighting skills should be good.

As for the man who was eating hot pot, he might look plump, but there was something evil in his every move.

‘He’s a tough guy!’

However, it was all nothing to Philip.

‘A useless bum?

‘I’m sorry, I’m not one.’

He did not waste a year or two training with Reed.

He might not be as good as Rick, but at least he could defend himself.

Wynn was pleased to see Philip in the private room, but she was also worried. She immediately got up and asked, “You’re here. Just by yourself?”

Did Phil not see her message?

Why did he not bring anyone?

Philip smiled gently. “It’s all right. I can handle it alone.”

Wynn was speechless. She kept winking at him, but Philip did not look at her. He went straight to the round table and sat down without a care in the world!

Wynn had no choice but to sit down too. However, she kept kicking him under the table to remind him.

“Honey, they’re from the fraternity in the South River District. They’re here for the Anderson family’s partnership.”

Wynn reminded with a worried look in her eyes.

She did not expect that Noah would invite such a gangster to come forward. This was a threat.

An obvious threat!

Philip nodded and gave Wynn a reassuring look. Then, he unceremoniously picked up the chopsticks from the table, dipped a piece of lamb into the boiling hot pot, and ate it!

Wynn was dumbfounded.

‘Was my husband always so domineering?’

The man sitting opposite Philip was Mitch Potter, the leader of the fraternity that was one of the top five underground forces in the South River District!

He had blood and lives on his hands!

He was cruel and diabolical. He handled things viciously!