The First Heir

Philip was triggered by what he saw. His eyes went red and he was livid!

Wynn’s hands were being tied to the frame of the bed, and she was moaning in discomfort. Additionally, there was a faint handprint on her cheek, and there was blood on the corner of her lips.

Philip was fuming. He ran over and kicked Braids in the stomach with all his might.

Bam!

Braids flew backward after being kicked by Philip, and the former crashed into the nightstand. It has to be said that Braids’ head was the one that hit the nightstand. Consequently, his head started bleeding, and he howled in pain.

The other three men were shocked upon seeing Philip’s arrival. However, they quickly came back to their senses and took out bats and knives from under the bed.

They had planned for him to come!

It was a trap. A trap for Philip to fall into!

Wynn was tied to the bed; she had bit her lip until it had started bleeding. Her eyes were filled with tears as she tried her best to stay conscious. Wynn watched as the three men surrounded Philip. She struggled to yell, “P-Philip, run! Run now!”

she was still

kicking, and grabbing their knives with his bare hands. Evidently, the three of

of them was holding and

Smash!

bloody head as he fell

two looked at each other after retrieving their weapons and decided to team u. They charged at Philip as they shouted at the top of their

end, they were defeated

Two loud thuds.

two of them flew backward and fell to the floor. Their

walked over to Braids who was leaning against the nightstand. He glared at Braids

Bam!

kicked Braids in the chest once again, and the sound of the latter’s

A scream of agony.

Braids passed out instantly.

“P-Philip.”

onto the floor. His bloodshot eyes