Chapter 842
The First Heir
As soon as the call was connected, Hankâs laughter came from the other end. âI knew youâd call me.
Donât worry. I already found the one behind this, and I also checked the newly established film and
television company.â
Caesar breathed a sigh of relief and said, âWho is it?â
âI havenât found the actual person yet, but the boss of the film company has agreed to meet us. We can
go over there to discuss it,â Hank said.
Caesar was startled for a moment before saying coldly, âWhatâs there to talk about? They actually dare
to show their teeth and claws at me. They must be tired of living.â
Caesar was very angry.
âHey, Old Bailey, weâre similar people after all. Letâs talk about it. Maybe we can cooperate. Just think
about it. Theyâre an opponent who can catch you off guard. If we donât cooperate with them, plenty of
other people will.â Hank suggested.
âOkay.â Caesar finally nodded and agreed.
After all, he was also interested to find out who the other party was.
Soon, Caesar arrived at the venue that was agreed upon with Hank, a café.
Hank was already waiting for Caesar there.
The two met up and glanced at each other. Caesar was first to speak. âAre you sure weâre meeting
here?â
Hank smiled and said, âOld Bailey, this is unlike you. Are you scared?â
Caesar was dressed in a white suit. He leaned heavily on his cane and said, âWhy should I be scared?â
After that, the two walked into the café. In the private booth, they saw the mysterious person behind
this whole mess.
It was very unexpected!
Both Caesar and Hank had assumed that the other party was someone within the circle, at least an old
schemer.
However, they realized through this meeting that the other party was a young man.
Moreover, he looked unfamiliar.
Who the hell was this guy?
Did they not say the big boss was coming?
How could they arrange a subordinate to talk to them instead?
It was disrespectful!
Caesar was about to turn around angrily and leave, but Hank quickly stopped him and motioned. âLetâs
talk about it first.â
At this moment, the young man turned an hourglass that was on the table upside down before raising
his head calmly. He said with a smile, âI donât have much time, so I wonât beat around the bush. My
nameâs Philip Clarke. Master Bailey should know me. We spoke on the phone before.â
Philip sat calmly with four bodyguards in black suits standing behind him
Hank York did not know Philip.
However, Caesar knew him, and his expression suddenly changed as he shouted, âYouâre Philip
Clarke? Are you the one messing around with me?! What do you want?!â
Philip shrugged and said, âMaster Bailey, Iâm pretty sure I already told you what I want. You wouldnât
have forgotten about it so soon, right? Then Iâll remind you again. I want the Bailey family to disappear
from this world.â
âVery well!â Caesar immediately laughed and said viciously, âA brat like you really has the guts! Let the
Bailey family disappear? Are you f*cking threatening me?!â
While speaking, Caesar overturned the table angrily, pointed at him, and cursed, âPhilip Clarke, youâre
nothing but a useless son-in-law. Where did you get the courage to talk to me like this? Tell me, whoâs
standing behind you? I donât believe that someone like you can lay a finger on me!
âIf you donât tell me, Iâll get someone to hack you into pieces right now!â
Caesar really blew his top.
He never expected that Philip was the one who forced his company into dire straits!
âHehe, Master Bailey is really good at talking big.â
Philip smiled faintly with a mocking expression on his face.
That disdainful expression made Caesar wish to choke him to death with his bare hands.
âYoung man, I advise you not to play with fire!â Caesar warned.
Did he really think he was a pushover?
Caesar was not afraid of Philip because he still held a trump card.
However, he would not resort to that so easily.
At this time, Hank, who was next to them, said with a smile, âPhilip, right? Why donât you tell us whatâs
the condition for you to let the Bailey family off?â
âIâm not letting them off.â
Philip turned to Hank, then got up and enunciated each word, âWhen Caesar Bailey laid his hands on
my wife and child, the outcome was already set in stone. In this world, there wonât be another Bailey
family, let alone another Caesar Bailey!â
After listening, Hankâs expression sank as he said sinisterly, âMr. Clarke, are you sure you want to do
this? You must know, if this matter goes on, it wonât be good for us, you, or Beacon. Why donât we just
settle this matter amicably?â
âHehe.â Philip glanced at the hourglass and said, âTimeâs up. Caesar Bailey, prepare to declare the
bankruptcy of your film and television company. By the way, you should look for a good resting place
for yourself too!â