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.

to call him

Philip’s expression looked vicious.

call… I’ll call… Please

not stand this anymore. He had never felt this

the door of

the room. What he saw was the horrible state of the room while his nose was invaded by the pungent

heavily and his nostrils were filled with the smell of blood. He almost passed out

pointed at Philip who was laughing at him. He yelled, “You mad man!

to you now. Plus, the pistol is in your hands. Are you afraid

that, he let out a sigh of relief, but at the same time, anger

violently attack

you’re just running toward the

“Really?”

hired to kill me.

all have to pay for what you’ve done. Obviously, they’ll remember this punishment for

slowly. He even carried a chair

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

your own grave by

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

“Who am I?”

and put his arms behind his head to look at the ceiling. After pondering for a while, he said, “I don’t want to

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