The First Heir

Chapter 489

“I thought you were looking for Clarke Group? Well then, I, your husband, am precisely your knight in shining armor. I’ll help you deal with any troubles and problems you’ll have.”

Philip smiled, reaching out to brush the tip of Wynn’s delicate nose.

Bursting into a puff of laughter, Wynn blinked as she spoke, “You’re no longer as transparent as you were to me, Philip. Since when did you learn to do this? It’s getting a little scary.”

Philip rubbed the back of his head. “I picked it up from someone back then at home. That’s all, nothing much.”

“Is that so?”

Wynn asked as her eyes shone, looking at Philip.

Philip smiled shyly in response.

At the same time, Mitch Potter and his gang of bodyguards arrived at the entrance of the Intercontinental Hotel. Drenched in blood, he was a flustering sight to see!

Gravely injured was the master of the fraternity belonging to the top five underground forces of South River District.

Even Theo Zander had to pay a degree of respect to these guys.

as if its very existence offended him, Mitch roared, “Get me more manpower! I’m crashing this

“Understood, Sir Mitch!”

the men around him shared a look and

a multi-purpose vehicle drove up, stopping right before the hotel’s entrance.

happened, Sir Mitch? How did you get

Sir Mitch’s entire arm was covered in blood, causing unease to ripple through his

me up for, Noah. I’ve

at Noah who had just

“What?”

in a quick breath at the implications of Sir Mitch’s words. “Who was it? How could they hurt Sir Mitch? Does he

Clarke you sent me to deal with! F*cking

Mitch’s chest, red clouding his

that, his men were already done gathering

30 to

as the

he had brought

to bring too many, for this was still

they have been in the South River District, however, he would

sinisterly. ‘Oh Philip Clarke, you’ve dug your own

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