The First Heir

Philip lifted his leg and kicked hard at the door!

Bam! The door was burst open.

Jade was stunned. She never expected the boy toy to be this barbaric and immoral. She would definitely get Brother Drogo to take care of him later!

The loud music inside the room muted the sound of the door being kicked open. The colorful shining lights made it hard to see what was going on inside. There was a crowd of men and women, naked as they drank, played games, and fooled around.

Tap! Philip pushed the switch on the wall, and all of a sudden, the whole room was brightly lit, exposing various hideous activities. The occupants of the room shrieked as they picked up their clothes from the floor in a flurry.

Philip was dumbstruck by this scene. He quickly swept a glance around the room in search of Wynn’s presence. Where is Wynn? Where is she?!

Just then, a hostile voice rang from within the room. “Anna Carter, this isn’t Theo Zander’s turf. A b*tch like you causing a ruckus here with your boy toy means you’re blatantly disrespecting me, Drogo Hanks!”

Somewhere below the stairs, sitting on a sofa was a man with a square face, triangular eyebrows, and a beard. His expression was dark.

This man was Drogo Hanks, the owner of Celestial Club! He was also one of the five most powerful men in the underground world.

He stared darkly at Anna, completely ignoring Philip’s existence. Anna Carter was indeed a woman worthy of becoming Theo Zander’s confidant. Drogo had long wanted a taste of Anna. Men like him were fond of conquering strong women like her. It gave them a sense of thrill.

into two areas. Up the stairs was another area blocked by bead curtains, and through those curtains

had initially been in. Drogo knew that he had a valuable guest today, so he came over

said, “Brother Drogo, we’re here for someone. We

from behind the bead curtains. The voice sounded distinctly helpless.

Philip flared up in an instant, looking in the direction of the voice. Behind the swaying bead curtains, two

your

touched the dragon’s nerve

Philip’s eyes turned red. He roared out loud, grabbed two glass

him. How dare he make a move! I am Drogo Hanks!

smashing sounds resonated

two bottles of wine in his hands onto the balding men’s head! The moment the bottles were smashed open, red wine

room. Gavin and Jeffrey both instantly fell to the ground, holding their heads. Blood flowed through from in between their

from the sofa and wrapped it around Wynn, whose shirt was torn to pieces. He hugged her tight in his arms and comforted

struggle in Philip’s

as the

her head up to look at

anxiously said, “Mr. Clarke, let’s go outside first and

nodded. He picked Wynn up in a bridal carry and turned,

Carter, what place do you think this is?