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The First Heir by Master Yu Who Smokes

Chapter 662
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Chapter 662

At this moment, Quentin was mobilizing people in the inner hall while sternly berating, “Damn you, Trent Longford! I’ll bring my

men there personally to catch that guy. I want to see how he’s going to protect him!

“If I can’t take this revenge, I’ll step down as the head of the Quaid family!”

As Quentin’s voice fell, everyone in the hall looked startled and started to persuade him. “Old Master,

you mustn’t do this. It’s just a small Riverdale.

We can handle it. You just stay here.” “That’s right. Even if that’s Longford’s territory, anyone who

bullies our second young master must pay the price!” At everyone’s persuasion, Quentin waved his

sleeves and said,

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“That’s enough. I’ve already decided. All of you get ready. We’ll be leaving at any time now.” With that

said, everyone stopped talking. Suddenly! “Old Master, it’s bad! Someone has broken into our manor!”

At the door, the butler rushed in and was already out of breath. Before he finished talking, several

bodyguards in black suits with black umbrellas flew in after getting kicked! At the door, a group of men

in black suits gathered quickly, their movements neat and orderly! Obviously, they were well-trained

bodyguards. They all held folded black umbrellas, ready to fight at any time!

“Stop right there. If you take another step, you’ll be killed without mercy!”

The leading captain bellowed sternly at the group of people walking toward the door. In the hall,

Quentin also stared dubiously in that direction.

Someone actually dared to break into Quaid Manor. This was something that had not happened in many years. It was simply too

brazen and audacious! This was Capital City! “Insolent! Preposterous! Who dares to trespass the Quaid family’s manor?! I want

to see what they look like!”

Quentin shouted angrily. He pushed aside the bodyguard in front of him and stood at the door, looking very imposing as he

glared fiercely at the group of people at the door. It was none other than Philip Clarke. With his hands in his trouser pockets, he

walked over in a leisurely manner. He was followed by the 12 elites with Theo closely behind. Next to him was Rick, who was

already half-prepared, as he watched the Quaids’ bodyguards gathering around them. They were all well-trained special guards,

not ordinary people. “Quentin Quaid, it has been a while. Your temper is still so bad.” Philip calmly faced Quentin, and under the

setting sun, a faint smile appeared at the corners of his mouth, making him appear quite chivalrous.

At this moment, alarms sounded in the entire manor. Different groups of people came from all directions as they quickly

surrounded Philip. The scene was extremely tense! When Quentin heard that, his face flushed. He glared at Philip angrily and

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roared, “Insolent brat! Do you know where this is? You dare to break in here?! Come on, capture him and tell his parents to come

here!” Quentin did not bother to look at Philip because he was much too young. Although the other party's appearance was a bit

familiar, Quentin's mind was currently not focused, so he merely gave an order and turned to leave. However. Philip sneered.

“Quentin Quaid, after eight years, you still have such a bad temper. I’m really annoyed by the entire Quaid family. Today, as

expected, it still smells sour and unpleasant.” Quentin was startled. He suddenly turned around and stared at Philip sinisterly,

thinking for a long time before asking, “Who are you?” Familiar! He looked very familiar! This sense of familiarity directly

stimulated Quentin's heart. A chill from his bones made his hands tremble involuntarily. Dread! Yes, it was fear! Quentin was

shocked. How could this be? How could he actually feel scared when facing a young man? “Who am I?” Philip sneered, took a

step forward, looked at Quentin, and said, “I’m the person you’re looking for. The one who rendered Marcus Quaid impotent.” It

was him! Quentin was furious when he heard the words. The anger that had accumulated in his chest rose to the sky as he

roared, “Men! Take them down!” At his order, a squad made up of dozens of men stood at attention. They drew out the weapons

concealed in the handles of their umbrellas and aimed them at Philip and his men! The atmosphere was filled with imminent peril!

“You dare to take me down?” Philip just said calmly, and the next sentence directly turned into a loud roar, “Are you not afraid that

I’ll annihilate your entire Quaid family?!”