The first heir novel (Master Yu Who Smokes) novel Chapter 1140

The person Seamus called Mr. Clarke, who else could it be?

Only that person!

That mysterious Young Master Clarke who wiped out the Hull family in one fell swoop!

Thinking of this, Hubert’s legs went weak and he started trembling all over!

Doomed!

Who would have thought that the seemingly ordinary man in front of them would be that Young Master Clarke?!

This matter was out of hand.

Hubert knew that he could not resolve it now. Only the patriarch would be able to do so.

The people around were still puzzled.

Why did Hubert’s demeanor change in an instant? He had been calm and strong before, but now, his face was full of fear and horror.

It was strange.

However, very soon…

Someone in the crowd held a mobile phone and exclaimed, “Oh my! He’s that mysterious Young Master Clarke, the one who destroyed the Hull family in one fell swoop!”

In an instant, the crowd exploded!

Many people began to pull out the photo online and compared it to Philip carefully.

Sure enough, yes!

Over here, Clifford was completely dumbfounded!

What?

He was that Young Master Clarke who destroyed the Hull family?

He endured the shock in his heart, stood behind Hubert, and carefully moved a few steps. He hid behind Hubert and whispered in a low voice, “Uncle Hubert, save me.”

It was over for him!

What an idiot!

He actually offended Young Master Clarke, a man from such a big background!

If the Hull family could be destroyed, how easy would it be for the man to destroy the Gold family?

He then glared at Clifford, who immediately followed and stuttered an apology, “Young Master Clarke, I’m sorry! I hope you can turn a blind eye and forgive my recklessness and ignorance, Young Master Clarke!”

A reversal!

Just think about it.

Previously, Clifford had been so arrogant and kept forcing Philip to apologize.

Now that the situation had reversed, he apologized first.

Philip looked at the two people coldly and said lightly, “I stand by my words. Within two hours, if the Gold family gets out of Uppercreek, nothing will happen.”

“Haha, Young Master Clarke is indeed very authoritative. I’m afraid it won’t be so easy to get the Gold family out of Uppercreek.”

Suddenly, at the entrance of the front hall, there was another uncanny voice that was slightly low.

Everyone turned.

A burly middle-aged man with a beard was wearing a gray checkered suit. He had a cigar in his mouth. He puffed on it a couple of times with narrowed eyes. He was followed by seven or eight bodyguards who all rushed in aggressively.

“He’s the head of the Gold family, Jameson Gold!” someone exclaimed.