The First Heir

Chapter 433

His anger was evident.

Looking at the scene in front of him, Philip could not hide the anger in him.

Damn it. Joel Harris still dared to show himself!

He was asking for death!

If Tiger had not come and told him that Martha brought a weird man home and that she looked like she had been attacked from the way she walked, Philip would not have come.

The security in the villa did not have a choice as well. Martha was the one who brought him here. They had their own rules of not asking about the business of the residents in Longford Park.

Plus, Martha was purposely hiding the wounds on her body, so the security did not notice.

The housekeepers of the villa had been dismissed by Martha a few days ago. Her reason being they were a waste of money.

Meanwhile, she pocketed the money herself.

It could be said that aside from these few people, there was no one else in First Palace today.

Philip’s eyes were wide, and he was baring his teeth. Anger was boiling inside of him as he charged forward to kick Joel!

Joel did not have the chance to react before a foot landed on his face!

Joel flew backward and slammed against the wall. His back hit the wall heavily, and he did not move for a very long while.

“F*ck! Philip, you’re here just in time.”

Joel climbed up from the ground with all his might and took in a few deep breaths. He looked scary with his eyes wide and teeth bare.

“Philip!”

as she tried her best

She looked pitiful

his arms. He

they had moved into

deserved to

fine now. I’m

over to Joel with coldness seeping out from every pore of his body. He yelled, “Joel, I let you go last time, but

Philip. He said, “Philip, stop pretending. I’m here to seek revenge! Kill me if you have the

Slam!

got close to him and smashed his knee heavily against

out from Joel’s mouth. His mouth was now

“Ah! F*ck!”

about to fight back, Philip kicked

while blood poured out from his mouth. The pain in his stomach awakened

he wanted today, so he

ability. He did not want to die yet. He was a man, and where there was life,

day, he could still

a foot

eyes were red, and his chest was filled with rage. He let him go once and he still did not reflect on what he

die, are you? I won’t let you go this time

He grabbed Joel’s hair and

She’s one of the Wallises from Golden City! I have half of the Wallises’ blood in me. You’re asking to die if you dare

Philip angrily,

the Wallises was the sky

Who was Philip anyway?

was just a piece of trash who was forced to escape from the Clarkes. Could

that was true, why did he pretend to be

be so

was a bit mentally

Thud, thud, thud!

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