The first heir novel (Master Yu Who Smokes) novel Chapter 538

“Damn punk, you asked for this!”

His expression darkening, one of the guards pulled the baton from his waist and rushed forward, swinging it down at Philip’s head!

If that hit landed, it would definitely crack Philip’s skull!

Philip raised a brow, his expression rapidly turning cold. His aura suddenly turned sharp as a knife!

He never expected them to come for the kill like this!

The next instant, Philip had taken the baton from the guard’s hand. At the same time, while the guard was still stunned, Philip lashed his foot out and sent the guard flying out through the glass window!

Crash!

The glass shattered and the guard flew out of the window. He crashed into the ground and stayed down!

The remaining guard was terrified and trembling now. He hurriedly fell to his knees and begged, “Please, Brother Clarke, spare me! We were just proceeding on Mr. Michaels’ orders, please don’t…”

Bam!

Philip simply kicked the guard out of the door.

The entire door fell on its hinges from the impact, cracking the frame!

That just showed how furious Philip was right now!

Two of Fabio’s men outside were so scared that they stood at attention, their spines completely straight. Inwardly, they muttered to themselves, ‘What a bad*ss! As expected of our chairwoman’s husband! Who the f*ck ever said he’s a good-for-nothing?’

With those two kicks, he had made himself a legend in their hearts.

Philip walked out of the security office and viciously stepped on the chest of the guard playing dead at the door. The guard howled in pain and grabbed Philip’s leg, begging for mercy.

“Go back and tell your Mr. Michaels to stay out of my way!”

Philip said coldly, his voice echoing through the security office doorway like a demon’s horn.

Philip lifted his leg, and the guard held his chest, dragging his unconscious partner away while thanking Philip profusely. He then hurriedly ran away from here, deciding that he did not have the time to deal with O’Donnell, who was still out cold in the office.

On the other end, Wynn had worked hard all day. After she finally left the office and returned to the villa, she had barely walked through the door when Martha grabbed her arm and dragged her to the couch.

“Wynnie, tell me honestly. Is there a problem with your company? I heard that the Michaels are calling off a deal or something?”

Martha was extremely anxious. She had heard the rumor from her sister, Paula, and she hastily returned home to make sure.

“Who told you that, Mom?” Wynn was very tired right now.

“Just tell me, is it true?”