The First Heir

Chapter 287

Like a madman, Philip rushed into the crowd.

When he saw Wynn being tied to a wooden post and hanging by her arms, he completely went berserk!

Raging anger overtook Philip as his eyes reddened.

He rushed up and kicked the abdomen of the middle-aged woman who was pulling at Wynn’s hair and cursing her wildly.

The force of this kick was so heavy that Sandy flew a few meters in the air before falling with a loud thud.

Philip released Wynn’s hands from the cuffs. The skin on her pale wrist was rubbed raw and had turned a fiery red.

He stared at Wynn lying weakly in his arms. Her face was covered with injuries, and the temperature around him dropped to a freezing point.

Aura!

It was an aura so intense that everyone swallowed nervously and found it difficult to breathe!

At this very moment, the entire square filled with hundreds of people fell into dead silence!

Everyone stared at this man who rushed in suddenly and was absolutely astounded by him.

What a strong murderous intent!

“Wynnie… Why is this…”

With Wynn almost unconscious in his arms, tears of regret and pain flowed from Philip’s eyes. “Why, why did they treat you like this?”

“F*ck! Who the hell is this guy? He dares to kick Miss Logan!”

“Security! Catch him at once!”

“Kill him! He dares to hit Miss Logan. Don’t let him escape!”

A few people came back to their senses. Driven by group frenzy, they wanted to rush in and bash Philip up.

Philip… You’re here… Painful, so

with trembling hands and tried to touch Philip’s face. “Take me away. I don’t want to stay

of Wynn’s

Argh!

He was livid!

arms and roared up to the sky. At this moment, his anger was like an invisible dragon, shaking everyone at the core

on the flat ground, and the sky was suddenly covered with dark and

Boom!

muffled thunder

seemed as if God was

realize that in this world, anyone who dares to touch you will

standing around for? Tie this lunatic up at

is crazy to be bragging

at them and laughed as they felt that Philip was being

Sandy stood up with Jared’s help. Her face was pale as her stomach roiled in pain. With her stubby fingers, she pointed at Philip and shouted furiously, “Hit him! Beat him to death! He dares

very angry because his wife was kicked. He immediately led

killing intent. It pierced

down

pair of stony

he rushed

the security guards in front of her posed

Bang! Thud! Slam!

now sprawled on the ground unmoving. It was

fist,

Crack!

crisp sound of

already punched in the

hit me?!” Sandy shielded her face quickly, blood dripping from

finger on her for more than 40 years, but

how dare the pathetic guy in front of her lift

He’s mad! He’s

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