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The First Heir by Master Yu Who Smokes

Chapter 849
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When the call was connected, Smyth's solemn tone was heard on the other end. “Philip Clarke, I’d like

to ask you to release Hendricks Worley immediately.”

Philip simply chuckled and said, “President Smyth, you really don’t give up until you’re faced with the

gallows.”

On the other end, Smyth was sitting in a speeding car while talking grimly. “Philip, this matter involves

the medical association. If you do this, you’ll be making an enemy out of us, and your wife’s company

will also suffer our vengeance!”

Suffer from vengeance?

Philip smiled with chills in his eyes and said, “Smyth, when you decided to make a move against

Beacon, you already became my enemy. And as my enemy, the only unfortunate outcome is to be

destroyed by me!”

Smyth immediately exploded and roared angrily. “You’re playing with fire! I’m the regional president of

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the medical association. If you do this, you’re offending me and the medical association!”

“So what?” Philip shook his head and sneered, “It’s just a medical association. If it collapses, there will

naturally be a new medical association to replace you. Don’t think too highly of yourself.”

Smyth’s anger burned his entire mind. While spewing all kinds of threats out of his mouth, he clenched

his fists tightly.

Then, Smyth calmed himself down by taking a deep breath.

He rushed to Riverdale from Golden City specifically this time to solve Hendricks's affairs.

Therefore, Smyth lightly said, “I think we should talk about it. I’ll be reaching Riverdale soon. We can

meet up.”

He could only find out what the other party wanted after a meeting.

However...

Philip instantly declined. “That won’t be necessary. I don’t like to talk nonsense with the enemy. Let’s

stop beating around the bush. Do you want to save Hendricks?”

“Since you know the reason I’m here, it shows that you’re not a foolish man. As long as you release

Hendricks, I’ll revoke Beacon’s qualification cancellation.”

Smyth sat in the car and smiled, his arms around the young secretary.

“It’s too bad I’ve already handed in the evidence on Hendricks's crimes. I’m sorry to disappoint you,”

Philip smiled and said while Theo and his men stood respectfully behind him.

“Philip, don’t take this matter too far. Just state your conditions and I’ll meet your requests. But you

must let Hendricks go.” Smyth warned seriously.

“You’re very arrogant. I wonder if that’s part of your culture. But I can tell you clearly that I’m not a

pushover. If you don’t believe my words, you can try.”

“Philip Clarke, aren’t you worried about your daughter’s safety?” Smyth threatened.

“Threatening me? That’s the wrong move, especially using my daughter to threaten me!” Philip said

coldly, “I hope you can say the same thing again later!”

Smyth wanted to continue, but the line was already disconnected with the sound of the beeping tone.

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Plop!

The furious Smyth threw the phone out in anger and roared. “Damn you, Philip Clarke! You’re a

treacherous villain! I’ll make you regret this!”

Smyth was furious. His sense of superiority had been trampled on by Philip time and again.

He loathed it!

No one ever dared to speak to him this way. Philip Clarke was the first!

How could a piece of trash like him be so arrogant?!

When the car stopped, Smyth got out of the car angrily, stared at the tall and majestic-looking man

beside him, and ordered, “Brooklyn, I need you to catch that little girl. It must be done!”

The man’s eyes were filled with killing intent.

He was Smyth’s hidden weapon—a man who started as a mercenary.

“Mr. Smyth, don’t worry. I’ll take care of it immediately.”