The First Heir

Chapter 172

Wynn walked down from the top floor lifelessly and miserably. She could not stop the tears that were rolling down her cheeks.

Why? Why did Philip hide this from her?

She felt hurt and betrayal that she had never felt before.

Wynn started to question herself. Was she just one of Philip’s toys?

She felt that Chloe was too domineering. She was not her opponent at all.

What should she do? How should she face this?

Wynn felt exhausted. She started walking with no destination in mind.

At this time, a group of people who looked like thugs began following behind her.

They had received the signal and been waiting on the first floor for a very long time. They looked at each other while rubbing their fists before heading over to Wynn quickly.

“Hey pretty lady, you’re looking hot. Your skin is so fair and your legs are so slender. Daddy likes women like you. Why isn’t there a man with you? Do you want to have a drink with me and the boys?”

“Why is a pretty lady like you crying? Who bullied you? Tell me and I’ll kill him for you.”

also trying

they did not dare to say anything. These thugs were well-known for their trouble making in this area. They even got incarcerated a few

were still some who wanted to be the hero. They too had ulterior

go of her and get

him in the stomach. He said coldly, “Didn’t you see us doing something

was strong in appearance but weak in reality. He was sent flying after that kick. He grabbed his stomach and groaned. His forehead was covered

others saw what happened,

lady. Let’s go. Come and have fun with us.” The leader

lost! Don’t

in the group. A weak woman like her was no match for them. However, she would not allow them to tarnish her like this.

Smack!

hit Doug’s face. He was the leader of the thugs. There was a bloody red line

He touched his face and shouted, “F*ck you! You f*cking b*tch! How dare you be ungrateful

Slap!

a loud

this slap, making Wynn fall to the ground upon impact.

looked at each

after she heard those words. She watched as the thugs walked over to her and started struggling. “Don’t come over! Stop! My husband is here and he

head now. How would she live if she

Where is he? Where the hell is he?” Doug smirked coldly and tilted his head.

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