The First Heir
Chapter 494
Wynn was wearing a pair of high heels. When she walked to Philip, her heels clicked on the ground like a piano recital. She looked panic-stricken.
She was a woman, after all. The smell of blood was in the air, and there were broken arms scattered all over the floor. Each severed limb was covered in blood. She wanted to vomit, but she held it in.
30 to 40 men were trying to chop someone up in broad daylight. The scene looked like a warzone, and the ground was painted with blood.
If Philip were not here, she could not imagine what would have happened instead.
Philip looked at Wynn who was standing next to him. There was a gentle smile on his face.
Just like that, under everyone’s watchful gaze, Philip reached out an arm and grabbed Wynn’s tiny waist.
Wynn shivered. She looked at Philip in disbelief.
Was Philip still her spineless husband?
When did he have these skills? He looked like an assassin in the movies.
Philip chuckled and grabbed Wynn’s hand. He asked, “Are you ready?”
Wynn furrowed her brows and let out a long exhale. “I’m ready.”
Then, Philip walked out with Wynn while everyone watched.
An unexplainable feeling rose into Wynn’s heart when Philip grabbed her hand. The worries in her heart vanished in an instant.
thugs in front of them all backed away and made way for them. None of them dared to
were petrified. Philip had the air of the God of Death
and pointed at Philip who was
said that,
blink of an eye, that person flew backward like a streamline. With
brothers who were backing away,
stood forward. He yelled,
Clank!
each other resounded, then a broken blade flew across the air and landed on the floor. It produced
the knife in his hand and placed it against Mitch’s neck. The bloody knife slashed a thin red line on his neck. Blood began dripping from the
uncontrollably. His left hand was still holding the knife in a chopping position, but the blade of
in cold sweat and beads of it were rolling down his face
entire body was shaking. He had lost the
hand of the beautiful woman. He had a knife against Mitch’s neck, yet his face was calm. It was as if
body going cold. His eyes were like sharp knives. It broke his final line of defense, and at this
all over. He was feeling the threat of death so up
at him? It was the normal reaction to being faced with such a
think you can do well in the face of fear. Why? Do you still want
body was limp. His clothes were already drenched with his sweat. He did not have
to kneel and beg for mercy from this God
this God of
was doing something so dangerous for just two
to how he threatened Philip just now, he
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