Chapter 471


    After the unadorned and heavy door was pushed open, Philip turned around and saw a figure.


    The man had a red and golden cane with a dragon’s head. He was over 70 years old and was slightly


    hunchbacked. His eyes were squinted, and there was a slight smile on his face.


    He stood at the door like a mountain. Everyone in the hall did not dare to breathe in his presence.


    Even if he had restrained his temperament quite well, the reputation and talent in his bones were able


    to make Philip frown.


    Jack Wallis.


    The current person in charge of the Wallis family. Giada’s father.


    This person was extremely conceited and arrogant.


    He spent 40 years making the Wallises into the biggest family. They were just below the rkes.


    This person was also super ambitious.


    Behind Jack was a middle-aged man who looked about 40 to 50 years old. His hair was grey, and he


    was wearing a pair of ck sses. He held a briefcase in his hand and had a ck suit on with a tie.


    He kept nodding his head, but it was nothing peculiar. However, all of them in the room knew that the


    person must be someone extraordinary if Jack was keeping him around.


    That man was also looking at Philip in an oddly calm manner.


    However, this calmness felt like a cmity to Philip.


    Woosh!


    A figure appeared in the hall.


    A man who was as tense as a jaguar suddenly appeared next to Philip. No one knew when he came in.


    He looked like he was ready to kill. He had a handsome face, and his eyes were cold. It was as if he


    was looking at his prey when he stared at the middle-aged man behind Jack.


    Rick Davenport.


    He was a child that Roger took in since he was young. He went through all kinds of difficult training so


    that he could be the sharp knife that protected Philip.


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    This sharp knife could only belong to Philip.


    Only Philip and Roger knew about Rick’s existence.


    He was a sharp knife that could defeat any enemies.


    Seven years ago, Philip had asked him to go overseas. He only came back recently.


    This short period of time felt like a century.


    The aura of death in the room was so thick that it was going to explode.


    Giada looked at the back of the man in front of Philip. She recognized him immediately. Thest time


    Philip came here, that was the assassin he brought!


    “Steven.”


    Jack said in a deep voice. He sounded dissatisfied.


    The middle-aged man behind him bowed immediately and toned down the aura of death around him.


    “Yes, Old Master.”


    The middle-aged man said respectfully. His tone and attitude were filled with respect and fear.


    Philip lifted his eyebrow and looked at Rick. Then, thetter also toned down his aura and stood to one


    side. He leaned against the ornamented pir and fiddled with his dagger. His eyes never once left the


    middle-aged man.


    Philip and Tim did not dare to waste any second as Jack strode into the hall. His cane clicked against


    the tiles loudly.


    Why was this old man here all of a sudden?


    “Father.”


    Giada walked over and helped Jack over to the sofa.


    Philip and Tim looked at each other before thetter guffawed loudly. He said, “Haha, I didn’t think I’d


    get to see the current person in charge of the Wallises.”


    After he said that, Tim sat down. He was not scared at all.


    The rkes were never afraid of strangers.


    There was nothing in this world that the rkes were scared of.


    The Wallises were not enough to cause fear.


    Jack Wallis was also not enough to cause fear.


    This was Tim’s confidence and arrogance.


    Jack squinted his eyes andughed. He said, “Tim, even your brother has to call me Father if he’s here


    today.”


    Tim’s expression froze. There was coldness in his eyes as he said, “Jack Wallis, using your seniority to


    pressure me won’t work here. I, Tim rke, will only believe and trust the power in my hands. I can’t


    stand people like you. You are halfway through the gates of hell and you still want to spew bullsh*t with


    your seniority.”


    Giada’s face was icy. She said coldly, “Tim, he’s my father and your brother’s father-inw. Don’t you


    think it’s beneath the rkes’ dignity to talk to him this way?”


    Giada was not happy with Tim’s attitude toward her father. In her opinion, no one was allowed to


    disrespect her father this way.


    Even if the other party was Tim rke.


    “Giada, I addressed you as my sister-inw back then because I was polite. Now, you’re nothing to me,


    do you understand?”


    Tim took a drag of his pipe and smirked. His mustache was filled with provocation.


    Woosh, woosh!


    In a sh, more than ten fighters in ck suits appeared from all corners of the hall. They surrounded


    the area in a blink of an eye.


    Everyone was holding a gun, and their faces were serious. There was an aura of death in the air as


    they waited for the madam’s order.


    In an instant, the atmosphere in the room became abnormally tense and somber.


    Behind the crowd, Giada’s personal assistant walked out and stood in front of her. She bowed and said


    deferentially, “Madam, he disrespected the old master! We should kill him!”


    Giada’s eyes went wide. She red at the personal assistant angrily and pped her heavily across


    the face. She yelled, “Who asked you toe in? Get out now!”


    Woosh!


    Everyone exited the room once again.