Chapter 847

Caesar knelt on the ground and felt very aggrieved.

He never imagined that he would end up like this one day.

Looking at Philip in front of him, Caesar seemed to notice something unusual amid his daze.

Was he really defeated?

Hank kept winking at Caesar and said, “Master Bailey, if you have any trump cards, take it out now or

we’ll both die!”

Upon hearing this, Caesar stared at Hank closely, his pupils constricting.

Then, his face slowly turned red as the veins on his arm slowly popped!

He stood up angrily, snatched the phone from Philip’s hand, and shouted, “Fine! You asked for it! Don’t

put the blame on me!”

By now, Caesar had no other choice.

Philip just looked at him indifferently as if everything was under control.

That was the reason why Caesar felt apprehensive.

However, there was no other way.

He quickly dialed the number.

After a while, the call was connected.

At that moment, Caesar became very humble and respectful when he said, “Madam, something has

happened. The Bailey family…”

On the other end of the line, an indifferent female voice immediately said without any emotion, “Caesar

Bailey, you acted on your own. Now that something has happened, you still have the dignity to look for

me?”

Hearing this, Caesar trembled as his sweat poured.

“Madam, I’m sorry, it’s all my fault. On the account that the Bailey family has served you well over the

years, please help us.” Caesar pleaded and almost fell on his knees.

“Pass the phone to him,” the cold voice said again.

Caesar dared not delay. He hurriedly handed the phone to Philip as a trace of hatred appeared in the

corner of his eyes. He said, “Do you have any idea who this is? I hope you won’t be begging me later!”

Caesar could hardly wait.

He was waiting for the moment when Philip would kneel and beg him for mercy.

As long as the lady behind him took action, everything would be solved!

Philip Clarke?

Hehe.

What did it matter if he had some means and strength?

In front of the lady, everything was peanuts!

Philip glanced at Caesar mockingly, answered the phone, and turned on the loudspeaker. He said, “You

seem to think that I’m going to lose.”

Caesar did not say anything, but his eyes said it all.

Yes, without a doubt!

However, Philip remained indifferent and said, “Giada Wallis, do you think I don’t know Caesar Bailey is

your lackey?”

There was a moment of silence on the other end of the line, followed by Giada’s voice that carried a

tone of negotiation. “Philip, let go of Caesar Bailey. This person can’t be touched. Whatever he did, I’ll

make it up to you.”

Hearing this, Caesar and Hank were stunned!

Was the lady negotiating with him?

Moreover, she had to make it up to him!

Impossible!

What the hell was happening here?

The next second, Philip said coldly, “If I refuse?”

At those three words, Caesar paled with shock!

It was the first time he ever heard someone say that to the lady!

Brazen!

Arrogant!

This Philip Clarke, how could he be so bold and say such things?!

It was terrifying!

Was he simply too ignorant of the opponent’s strength?

However, what was even more unexpected was the next sentence from Giada on the phone. “Philip,

how about we make a deal?”

“What deal?” Philip asked with a frown.

“You’ll let go of Caesar Bailey, and I’ll tell you a secret about your mother’s accident.”

At this moment, Giada was standing in the lobby of Cirrus Villa, her arms across her chest. She was

looking at the flowers and plants outside the window, but her eyebrows were twisted into a thin line.

Philip fell silent.