The First Heir

Philip did not say anything. He immediately called a cab to the hospital.

He kept urging the driver to drive faster.

Damn that Juan! He was really storing up for future calamities!

What did he want?

Back then, Philip had let him go. Now, he was back. Was he here to seek revenge?

Philip huffed and puffed after he got out of the cab at the entrance of the hospital. He ran to the sixth floor where Mila’s room was.

Bang!

He pushed open the door loudly.

Philip saw a man drinking coffee on the sofa in the room. He was wearing a navy blue suit and had his hair swept back. There were two solemn bodyguards behind him. They were all wearing black suits, and coldness was radiating from every inch of their bodies.

From the air around the bodyguards alone, Philip could tell that these two had survived battles of life and death.

Philip ignored Juan and ran to the bed. He noticed Mila was still sleeping and that she was completely fine.

“A father’s love is so amazing. I didn’t think you could get here in less than ten minutes.”

Juan placed his coffee down and looked at the Rolex on his wrist. He smiled and said coldly.

to Juan

bodyguards behind him moved forward and stopped

“What do you want?”

turned cold. He stared

became extremely arrogant. He looked like he was someone very important, especially his outfit. He was dressed in branded goods from head to

make a

so nervous. We’re old

and smirked. He asked, “Do you still remember how you treated the Parkers? Do you remember

away everything near and dear to you. I want

then he chortled. There was provocation all over his

f*ck you up once, I can f*ck you over the second time! Even though

face turned cold. His eyes were glued on Philip. Then, he pushed

each other down.

up.” Juan smirked. There was

tell,” said Philip

Master

you have someone

would actually

coldly, “It’s none of

“It is.”

said, “The reason I’m back this time is

and abilities. Since you’ve heard, I’m curious who’s behind you? Aren’t you

Philip lifted his eyebrow.