The First Heir by Master Yu Who Smokes

Chapter 486

Fabio wiped the cold sweat on his forehead and was secretly relieved.

Fortunately, Chairwoman Johnston was here. Otherwise, he would have been unable to cope with the situation. Philip shrugged

with indifference.

Just before he could answer, Houston, who was in a state of rage, pointed at him and yelled, "Wynn! Do you know what your

good-for-nothing husband just did to me? He hit his boss in public! Is this the employee we hired? Is this your assistant? Who

gave him the nerve? How dare a deadbeat do that!"

Wynn frowned a little while her expression was cold. She icily opened her mouth and said, "We're at the company, Mr. Michaels.

Please call me Chairwoman Johnston! "Also, he's my husband, not a piece of trash! If you say that again, not only will my

husband hit you, I’ll also hit you." Wynn said coldly. Houston was stunned and looked at the crowd around them. He scolded

them for onlooking, then gritted his teeth and said, "All right!

Chairwoman Johnston! As vice-chairman, I propose to fire Philip and this gang of security guards who

seem to have come out of nowhere!" "Well, I hired the guards. Why, does Mr. Michaels have a problem

with that?" Wynn coolly replied. She did not like how Houston used his position to bully others.

Besides, he just insulted her husband. Wynn was annoyed and said,

"Besides, please be informed that I won't fire Philip, Mr. Michaels." "You!"

Houston was stunned by Wynn's reply. He angrily pointed a finger at Philip and Four. "I won't let this go

easily! You wait and see, Wynn! I'll report this to the board!" Houston left and was escorted out of the

company by the security guards. Wynn gave Philip a cold look. Frowning, she looked at Four and the

gang who was standing around. She said, "Follow me to the office!"

Philip knew it was not that simple. He asked Four and the gang to wait in the company and casually

followed Wynn upstairs. As soon as he entered the office, Wynn grabbed Philip by the ear and said,

"Do you realize that what you just did was too much? I can't protect you if Houston wants to hold you

responsible." Philip pleaded for mercy and said, "Hey, hey. Let go, honey. It's my fault, all right?" Wynn

rolled her eyes at him and said, "All right! Go back and write me a 10,000-word report on today's

incident."

Philip was startled. His face was sulky. He immediately begged for mercy, saying, "The report is

unnecessary, honey. As you saw, it was that bastard Houston who insulted my brothers. I'm just trying

to get them justice." "Now that you mentioned it, I have a question. Is that a couple of brothers? They're

obviously a gang of thugs!" Wynn rolled her eyes at him and continued. "As for the security team, I'll

inform them. You can ask your brothers to go home for the time being." "Can't you do something,

honey?" Philip was a little worried. After all, he had promised Four and the gang. "Call me Chairwoman

Johnston when we're in the company." Wynn said. She looked at the figure behind the glass walls who

was eavesdropping, then she winked at Philip and scolded. "Do you hear me? Even if you're my

husband, I'm your boss in the company. Houston is also your boss. Go back and write that report."

Philip massaged her shoulders and hollered, "All right, Chairwoman Johnston." The couple looked at

each other and smiled, feeling empathic.

After sitting around for a while, Philip left the Chairwoman's office and ran into a group of

acquaintances. Noah did not expect to run into Philip here.

Especially at the sight of his disapproving face, his heart burst with anger.

He immediately stood in Philip's way and pulled his expensive suit cuff before sneering. "Hey, isn't this the deadbeat Brother

Philip? We haven't met up in days since we left the hotel. Are you free tonight? How about having a few drinks with me?" Philip

looked at Noah with a frown and asked suddenly, "Do we know each other well?" 'Do we know each other well?' It echoed in

Noah's ears, and the ears of his secretary, his assistant, and his bodyguard behind him. Everyone looked at Philip like he was a

fool. 'Who is this man to talk to Young Master Anderson like that? Is he asking for a death wish?' The corner of Noah's mouth fell

as his expression sank immediately. With a gloomy voice, he asked, "What do you mean, Philip?"

"Idiot!" Philip rolled his eyes at him. Then, he walked right past him without looking at him. He just ignored him! Noah gritted his

teeth in fury. His fists were blue from him clenching. He gloomily stared at Philip's back. "I'll just let you strut around for a little

while before we’ll see if you can survive tonight!" More than half an hour passed. Philip was waiting for Wynn downstairs at the

company. As he recalled, Wynn said they had an important guest visiting tonight. "Hello, Mr. Clarke, Sir Mitch from the fraternity

wants to treat you to dinner." Philip's reverie was interrupted by a forceful voice. He looked up and saw two large men in black

suits, ties, and dark glasses blocking his way. Sir Mitch from the fraternity? Philip wondered.

'Who's this? 'What's the fraternity? There's an organization like that in Riverdale?' "Do I know him well?" replied Philip, ignoring

them both.

"Please don't give us a hard time, Mr. Clarke. Chairwoman Johnston is already on her way." The two men opened their arms and

blocked Philip's way, threatening him. 'Wynn's already on her way?' Philip's eyes flickered.

There was a chill running through his body. These people were bad news.