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The First Heir by Master Yu Who Smokes

Chapter 840
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At Caesar Bailey’s single-unit villa.

Although Hank York had just called to inform him that the matter was resolved, he was still uneasy.

The reason was simple.

Caesar had no idea who was behind the attack on him this time.

Moreover, the opponent's move was clearly aimed to screw him over!

Caesar had been in this business for so many years and had not faced any tough opponents so far.

Furthermore, his circle was not only in Riverdale but also in Golden City and Capital City.

He was Caesar Bailey—one of the three big names in the entertainment industry. Who would he be

afraid of?

That kind of person simply did not exist.

However, if that person made a move against him, then he needed to be on guard.

“Robbie, are you sure the other party is nothing but a live-in son-in-law?” Caesar suddenly asked.

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This was because he recalled Philip's previous threats and warnings to him.

Moreover, they were exposed shortly after Philip threatened him.

It was too much of a coincidence.

Robbie quickly nodded and said, “Yes, Godfather. I’ve investigated him. He’s really just a hopeless son-

in-law who always gets beaten and scolded by his mother-in-law at home and dares not fight back.

This time, I think it was mostly Beacon’s idea for him to rush into battle.

“Godfather, you don’t think Philip is the one behind this, do you? How could it be? He can’t have such

great abilities. Those matters have already been cleaned up. Who can find out?” Robbie quickly

negated.

Caesar glanced at the ceiling, lost in thoughts. He then said, “Don’t underestimate the enemy.”

Hearing this, Robbie felt contempt in his heart.

Philip Clarke was unworthy.

“Forget it. Let’s stop thinking about this matter. It’ll be the Golden Film Awards soon. We must prepare

for it,” Caesar said. It seemed that he was going to wash his hands off this.

Robbie chuckled. “Godfather, I’m sure you’ll make a full sweep this time.”

Caesar also laughed and said, “Be humble. We must be modest before the results are announced.”

At this time, the work phone suddenly rang!

It was so abrupt that the people in the living room were stunned for a moment.

Caesar frowned, walked over, and picked up the phone. He said solemnly, “What’s the matter?”

The voice on the other end of the phone said anxiously, “Master Bailey, something has happened! All of

our contracted artists want to break their contracts, and several films we’ve released are not compliant

with the review board. They’ve been taken down!”

“Break contracts?”

Caesar felt a layer of cold sweat on his forehead when he heard this!

What a joke!

There were more than a dozen artists under his company. If all of them broke their contracts at once,

his film and television company would be ruined!

That was not a big problem. At most, he could forge new contracts with other artists!

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However, even the movies that had been released were taken down!

That was a huge problem!

“What exactly happened?” Caesar anxiously asked.

“Master Bailey, look at the news quickly. A new film and television company just established locally.

They have a very strong backing and directly poached all of our artists. Moreover, the compensation for

their breach of contract will be paid in full by the other party!”

The person on the other end of the line was very anxious, almost crying.

“Bullsh*t!

Caesar roared, yelling, “The total compensation for all breaches will add up to at least five or six billion.

Which company is so rich and dares to do so?”

Caesar knew very well that once all the artists breached their contracts and quit and all the movies

were taken down for a second review, his film and television company would be completely bankrupt!

The opponent was coming on strong!

Who the hell could it be?

That Philip Clarke?