The First Heir

Chapter 570

“What are you doing?”

Anton was terrified. When he saw Philip taking the bloody golf club from the floor, even his soul started trembling.

Before Anton could finish talking, Philip took the chair and smashed it against his knees!

Smash!

“Ah!”

Anton screamed in pain.

His screams of pain reverberated in the room.

“Are you going to call him or not?”

“I-I don’t know what you’re talking about…”

Smash!

“Ah!”

Another scream. Anton’s other kneecap was smashed as well.

you going to call

Philip’s expression looked vicious.

I’ll call… Please stop

could not stand this anymore. He had never

this moment, the door of the room was

at the entrance of the room. What he saw was the horrible state of the room while his nose was invaded

inhaled heavily and his nostrils were filled with the smell of blood. He

took out his pistol and pointed at Philip who was laughing at him. He yelled,

do anything to you now. Plus, the pistol is in

relief, but at the

violently attack other

you’re just running toward the muzzle. You

“Really?”

like you, all hired to kill me. However, I still beat all of them up like they’re dead dogs,

mistakes, you’ll all have to pay for what you’ve

said slowly. He even carried a chair over to

at the three men on the floor who looked like dead dogs, especially Anton. He was his old friend and now, he was groaning on

audacious rascal! You’re digging your own grave by

smirked coldly. “Who do you think you are? They’re from the Hull

“Who am I?”

to look at the ceiling. After pondering for

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