Chapter 672
Swoosh! A black commercial vehicle stopped at the entrance. The group of people dragged a man with broken limbs covered in
blood and hung him directly on the lamppost in front of the door! After the group left, another group of people rushed out of the
eight-story red building, looked at the man covered in blood who was hung up high, and were shocked! Instantly, the entire
Golden City was in an uproar! Back to the Shangri-La Hotel, two hours ago. After the incident with the bald guy, Philip’s gaze
swept across the hall. Those who thought of protesting just now were now silent! Too ruthless! He was the devil reincarnated!
Blake, Houston, and the rest also shook in fear. They did not expect a useless man like Philip to act so harshly.
“I’ll ask again, who touched my wife!” Philip roared once more. This time, many people pointed at Shirley who stood beside
Houston! Shirley Wellington, who wore high heels and a short skirt, was terrified. She pulled Houston's arm tightly and begged,
“Housey, save me, please!” As soon as her words fell, two black-suited henchmen dragged Shirley out. Ba-thump!
Shirley fell on her knees, folded her hands together, and slammed her head on the ground while
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtbegging for mercy. “Philip… Mr. Clarke, I didn’t mean it. I’m sorry. I’m really sorry. I was wrong. Please
spare me. I don’t want my limbs to be broken, please forgive me…” However. Philip just glanced at her
indifferently and said, “In this world, no one can bully my wife and my child! I’ll destroy anyone who
bullies them! You’re no exception!” With that said, the two people pressed Shirley to the ground! A thug
who held a big hammer in his hand swung the weapon and slammed it into her right arm forcefully!
Bash! The floor tiles shattered! Shirley wailed tragically.
Her entire right arm was crushed! “Argh! Mr. Clarke, please spare me! I beg of you! Houston Michaels
is the one behind this! It’s him!” Shirley could not bear it anymore. The excruciating pain in her right
arm made her sweat all over! Houston’s face turned green when he heard this. He pointed at Shirley
and shouted, “B*tch! That’s bullsh*t! When did I tell you to do this?!” However, he had just finished
speaking when two bodyguards in black suits dragged him out. Thump! Houston was kicked and fell on
his knees. He raised his head, stared at Philip angrily, and shouted, “Philip Clarke, if you lay a finger on
me, the Michaels family won’t let you off!”
Philip’s stoic face was emotionless. He just glanced at Blake, who stood silently behind him, and said
to Houston, “The Michaels family? Such arrogant words. I want to see who dares to protect the
Michaels family today!” After that, Philip personally swung the hammer, and this action nearly made
Houston pee in his pants. On the other side, Blake also stood up and shouted, “Philip Clarke, how dare
you?! Aren’t you afraid that I’ll ruin your wife’s company and your entire family?!” Philip looked at Blake
indifferently, twitched the corners of his mouth, and sneered, “Blake Michaels, don’t you understand the
situation yet? Today, anyone who bullied my wife won’t escape!” Haha. Blake jeered, “Philip, you’re
very confident but also conceited! No one has ever dared to fight against the Michaels family of Golden
City! If you dare to harm Houston today, I’ll let your wife and children pay it back tenfold!” However! The
only response Blake received was a strike! The hammer in Philip's hand fell and instantly broke
Houston's arm. Argh! With a miserable cry, Houston held his broken arm, his face pale. “Philip Clarke,
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmyou’re courting death!” Blake saw his son being maimed in front of his own eyes, and his voice
suddenly cracked.
“I’ve already contacted the Quaid family in Capital City. All that awaits you is destruction!” “The Quaid
family?” Philip chuckled and said, “You can contact the Quaid family again now and ask them if they
still have the b*lls to help you.” Blake frowned. With a bad premonition in his heart, he took out his cell
phone and dialed the number for the Quaid family in Capital City. “Hello, is Patriarch Quaid there? He
said he’ll send someone over.
When will they arrive?” Blake was clearly anxious. However, a voice came from the other end, “Blake
Michaels, your family’s affairs have nothing to do with the Quaid family!” Slam! The phone was
disconnected. Blake was dumbfounded. It was out of his expectations. The Quaid family betrayed him?
At this time, Theo walked up to Philip and whispered in his ear, “Mr.
Clarke, everything’s done. The Michaels family of Golden City is under control. Mr. Thomas went there personally.” After
listening, a faint sneer appeared at the corners of Philip’s mouth. He looked at Blake and said,
“Blake Michaels, you should call home. Next is the moment your Michaels family is destroyed.”