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…

bleeding from the corners of her mouth. She reached out with trembling hands and tried to touch

from the corners of Wynn’s eyes rolled down

Argh!

He was livid!

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

ground, and the sky was suddenly covered with dark and surging

Boom!

muffled thunder

as if God was venting His

like this, never! I want them to realize that in this world, anyone who dares to touch you

you standing around for? Tie this

crazy to be bragging like

pointed at them and laughed as

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 to kick me,

angry because his wife was kicked. He immediately led

freezing killing intent. It pierced through the audience like a

put Wynn down

pair of stony eyes stared

rushed at

front of her

Bang! Thud! Slam!

Philip took care of the few guards who were all kicked and now sprawled on the ground unmoving. It was unknown if

his fist, he slammed a punch into

Crack!

the crisp sound

already punched in the

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

ever laid a finger

her current status and position, how dare the pathetic guy in front of her lift his hand

mad! He’s going to

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