The First Heir
Chapter 487
Philip’s eyes were cold. He sent a text message on his phone and slipped it back into his pocket. He glanced at the Cadillac behind them, gave it a thought, and followed them into the car.
Intercontinental Hotel, Presidential Suite.
Philip followed the two bodyguards into the private room and saw eight burly men in it. They were all dressed in black suits and had an icy aura like they had been through a lot. It was frightening.
At the head of the round table sat a plump, middle-aged man tucking into a lamb hot pot.
Wynn sat beside him with her arms folded over her chest. Her icy expression looked slightly anxious.
Philip speculated. He saw through them at a glance.
The eight people looked like martial artists, so their fighting skills should be good.
As for the man who was eating hot pot, he might look plump, but there was something evil in his every move.
‘He’s a tough guy!’
However, it was all nothing to Philip.
‘A useless bum?
‘I’m sorry, I’m not one.’
He did not waste a year or two training with Reed.
He might not be as good as Rick, but at least he could defend himself.
Wynn was pleased to see Philip in the private room, but she was also worried. She immediately got up and asked, “You’re here. Just by yourself?”
Phil not
did he not bring
“It’s all right. I can handle it
not look at her. He went straight to the round table and sat down without a
to sit down too. However, she kept
River District. They’re here for the
worried look in
such a gangster to come forward.
An obvious threat!
from
Wynn was dumbfounded.
husband always so
that was one of the top five underground forces in the South River
and lives on his
cruel and diabolical. He handled
even fed his wife to the fish in the river just
alive and well. Even the authorities could not do anything to him because he had the fraternity backing
the South River
was far
ate slowly, ignoring Mitch who
his mouth and drank a glass of red
know that there’s one kind of person in the world I hate
spoke with a sneer. “A
took another slice of lamb and said with amazement, “This
was the first
with a smile, “Mr. Potter, my husband Philip is
eyebrows. Dipping the sauce, he smiled and said, “Honey. This
at him and hinted
annoyed Mitch Potter, they were both
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