Chapter 592
The second young master of the Quaid family was hurt. Philip was so reckless. Riverdale would not be peaceful anymore. Back
to Philip. After he got out of the hospital, he said coldly, “Investigate her. Also, any updates on the investigation on Hull Clan?”
Rick followed behind Philip, looking as sluggish as ever. He said, “We can’t do anything about Hull Clan for the moment. That
clan is a tricky one. They have branches all over the important cities in the country. The head of the clan is the Hull Organization.
With the restraining order on you, we can’t do anything to them, Young Master.”
Philip frowned. Things were getting complicated now. As per Rick’s explanation, if Juan was really the one behind this, then he
would be able to exploit the Hull Clan, so was the Hull Organization involved in this as well?
Philip would not allow any dangers to be around him. Especially now that he had a restraining order on
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇthim. He could not do a lot of things. He wondered how George was doing. It was time to air out his
plans from all these years. Philip went back to the Shangri-La Hotel. On his way, he got a call from
Wynn. “Darling, where are you?” Wynn sounded worried. She was scared that something bad had
happened to Philip. Philip chuckled and said, “I went out for some fresh air. What’s wrong?” “Come
back now.
Blake Michaels is here,” Wynn let out a sigh of relief and said. Philip pondered for a while. That sly old
fox was here and Wynn was calling him.
It meant that she was not able to handle him. Did the old man come here to avenge his son? Philip did
not think twice. He called a cab and went back to the hotel. Then, he ran into Cynthia at the door.
Cynthia spotted Philip from afar. His hands were in his pockets and he was walking over while
humming. She crossed her arms across her chest. There was an ominous glint in her eyes. She asked,
“Is it done?” Philip saw that a beautiful woman like Cynthia was waiting for him. He scanned her from
head to toe. His verdict was that she had a nice body. A pair of fair and slender legs were showing
under the black knee-length pleated skirt. He grinned and asked,
“Cynthia, are you waiting for me?” Cynthia rolled her eyes at him and said in a bashful manner, “Stop sweet-talking me. How’s
Quaid?” “Quaid who?”
Philip decided to play dumb. He said, “Why can’t I understand anything you say, Cynthia?” “Hehe.” Cynthia fake giggled. She
said, “Do you know what will happen to you if you cross Marcus Quaid?” Cynthia did not ask any more in-depth questions. She
could probably guess where this man went and what he did. However, she was not 100 percent sure, so she did not dare to ask
more in-depth questions. The only thing that she could not understand was the way Philip did things. It was always so shocking.
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmWhy was that guy so confident in doing all those things? No, she had to find a chance and ask Melody about this. Who was
Philip? “You mean that so-called Master Quaid?” Philip lifted his eyebrow and spread his hands helplessly. “I already beat him
up, so I’ll just deal with it.” Cynthia looked at Philip and suddenly beamed. She said, “You’re pretty optimistic. You can’t compare
the Quaids to the well-known entrepreneurs in Riverdale. They’re giants in Capital City, and they have powerful backups. Do you
seriously think you can handle them?” Philip grabbed his chin and asked mockingly, “Cynthia, are you worried about me?”
Cynthia blushed. She did not know what to do after Philip asked her that. She stomped her foot and glared at him. She said, “I
won’t even pay attention to you if not for Melody.” After she said that, Cynthia reminded him, “You’re open wide and Mr. Michaels
is waiting for you in Room 8429. The Michaels came prepared, so be careful.” Philip shook his head. He looked at Cynthia’s
enchanting body and smiled, “Thank you, Cynthia. I’ll buy you a meal next time.” “No, thanks. I don’t know you that well.” Cynthia
glared at him rudely. What was wrong with this guy? He had a wife and was still flirting with her. However. In the next second,
when Cynthia was about to leave, Philip asked suddenly, “How are the Larsons in Fernvale?”