Chapter 387

“Are you trying to scare me!” Joel smiled in anger. He looked at Philip ferociously and roared, “I, Joel Harris, am not scared! You’re a useless scum, Aunt Martha told me herself! Who do you think you are? Calling a few people to wear suits? Believe it or not, if you, Philip Clarke, dare to touch me today, you’ll be hacked to death as soon as you walk out of that hotel!” ‘This Philip Clarke, where does he get the confidence to speak to me like this? ‘Identity? ‘F*ck if you have a fucking identity!’ “Oh? You don’t believe me?” Philip grinned, his smile carrying a sense of cruelty. “Haha, Philip Clarke, I’ll admit, I underestimated you. But in Riverdale, there isn’t a person I don’t dare to touch! And there isn’t anyone who dares to touch me!” Joel smiled coldly, completely ignoring the hitman sitting on the sofa. ‘He dares to kill me? ‘What awaits him is a catastrophe! ‘His whole family will be obliterated!’ Of course, what Joel said about Philip being hacked to death right