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.

around and walked over to Juan with his fists clenched

the bodyguards behind him moved forward and

“What do you want?”

eyes turned cold. He stared

He looked like he was someone very important, especially his outfit. He was dressed

make

nervous.

asked, “Do you still remember how you

to take away everything near and dear to

There was

red as he stared at Juan. “Juan, if I can f*ck you up once, I can f*ck you over the second time! Even though I don’t know who you met or what you

Philip. Then, he pushed

them were staring each other down. There was a fire

Juan smirked. There was malice in his

said

Master

you have someone powerful supporting you,”

actually be the young master

coldly, “It’s

“It is.”

is to seek

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

Philip lifted his eyebrow.