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The First Heir by Master Yu Who Smokes

Chapter 636
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Chapter 636

Marcus stepped out of the Lincoln limo and tugged at his suit, looking up at the skyscraper in front of him. There was a cold smile

on his lips. Behind him stood Len, Blake, Houston and the others. The security guards at Beacon hurriedly approached them with

a bow when they saw this line-up.

Blake invited Marcus into Beacon’s building with a gentlemanly bow, as though he truly owned the

place. As for the young beautiful girls at the reception, when they saw that the visitors were Mr. Blake

Michaels, the vice-chairman, and another extremely eye-catching young man, their first instinct was

naturally to contact the chairwoman’s secretary. Soon enough, the news that Blake was here with a

mysterious young man spread all throughout Beacon. Philip was in a good mood today. He was

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chatting idly with the other members of the marketing department, watching live streams with Julia

Jones and the others as they snacked and gossiped. Just then, they saw Nina and a few others run out

of the door. “Huh? Where’s Nina going in such a hurry?” Julia cocked her head and asked. Philip

frowned slightly.

He had not exposed Nina for who she was yet, and the two of them coexisted in a relative peace. All of

a sudden, Philip’s eyes gleamed and he stared at the door, his entire body emanating waves of

hostility! Julia was taken aback by the sudden change in Philip’s demeanor and rendered temporarily

speechless! As Philip stared, Nina reappeared at the marketing department entrance, smiling brightly

as she led another group of six to seven people. One of them was Marcus Quaid! Why was he here?

Philip noticed Marcus, clad in a white suit and an attitude, followed by that old fox Blake Michaels and

his punk son Houston! However, he did not care about any of them. The only one who gave Philip any

sort of pressure was the old man in the gray suit with his hands behind his back, trailing after Marcus!

In Philip’s eyes, that old man was intimidating even as he smiled. The aura coming off from him was

terrifying indeed! Philip was not blind. The old man was a fighter, with his hooked nose, wide forehead,

upturned eyes, and thin lips. Philip’s gaze hardened. He could abruptly sense that these visitors were

far from friendly! Meanwhile, in the chairwoman’s office, Wynn was busying herself with company

affairs after her hospital discharge a few days ago. Today, she was wearing a figure-hugging long black

dress with a belt at the waist and a cherry-red blazer. Her make-up beautifully emphasized her eyes,

and her hair fell over her shoulders in gorgeous waves! “Master Marcus Quaid! To what do I owe this

honor today?” Wynn took a small sip of the Blue Mountain Coffee on her table with her red lips before

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she spoke calmly. If it were not for the fact that he was the second son of the Quaids from Capital City,

she would not even bother meeting him today! Marcus took a sip of his coffee and pulled his gaze

away from Wynn’s body, saying instead with a smile, “It’s been a while, Madam Johnston. I’ve missed

your beauty since I last saw you at that banquet. I’m mainly here today to discuss the matter we had no

time to talk about back then. I would like to know more about your new cancer drug, DSII. The Quaids

are quite intrigued by it.” “That’s right, Madam Johnston. Master Marcus is representing the Quaids,

here to find out more about the DSII research project. If the deal works out, Beacon will soon become

one of the top ten pharmaceutical companies, and we’ll definitely be able to enter the Capital City

market.”

Next to Marcus, the old fox Blake interrupted as though he had not pulled out as an investor at all. “The Capital City Quaids, you

say?” Wynn said calmly, “Why didn’t we receive any word that the Quaids are interested in a partnership?” The atmosphere

turned tense.