The First Heir

Wynn struggled with all her might. She pushed Joel away and was pale from fear. “Joel Harris, you monster! What are you doing? I’m warning you, if you dare to touch me, I won’t forgive you! Philip will not forgive you as well!”

Philip. It was that Philip again!

When Joel thought about Philip, it was as if his brain exploded. He was being devoured by flames of anger!

“Wynnie, I’m advising you to submit to me so that you won’t get hurt. Today, no one will come and save you. I’ll take you in front of Philip!”

Slap!

Wynn lifted her hand and slapped him. Her hand landed heavily on Joel’s face. She used all her might and yelled, “You pervert!”

Joel started laughing coldly after this slap. He tilted his head and stared at Wynn. “Yeah, slap me more. I love it when you slap me.”

Then, he pounced on her aggressively before pushing her against the sofa.

“Ah! Let go of me! Let go! Help! Mom, help me, help me…”

Wynn struggled with all of her might as she yelled at the top of her lungs.

master bedroom. She kept pacing back and forth while terror engulfed her entire body. She covered her ears and pretended like she did not hear

someone will die, but Wynn is my

down. If I go

insane. She could hear Wynn’s screams from downstairs. It

scared. She

not understand why her own mother

down

midst of her

and kicked Joel on the crotch with all

“Oh!”

yelled out in pain and

this opportunity

you

furious. He looked like he was crazy as he got up while enduring the pain. He grabbed Wynn’s hair and

Slap, slap!

the next second, Wynn collapsed on the sofa lifelessly. She was dizzy

looked at Wynn who was fighting back weakly on

Rip!

ripped open Wynn’s white shirt.