The First Heir

Chapter 645

“S-She…”

Bang bang!

There were two consecutive gunshots!

Philip quickly swung the man in front of him like a shield, and the two bullets sunk into the assassin’s back!

His female colleague had made her move. Since her first attempt did not work, she did not linger, leaving in the blink of an eye.

Philip frowned deeply, looking at the man in shades. The latter was lying on the ground with blood bubbling out of his mouth, so Philip knew that he was not getting any answers there.

He quickly called Rick and soon found his answer.

Curse that Marcus Quaid!

Curse the entire Quaid family!

Had the previous incident not taught them anything?!

How dare they try something like this!

At a presidential suite at United International Hotel.

“Hehe, give it up, Wynn. I promise I’ll treat you well.”

Marcus was holding a piece of Wynn’s dress that he had torn off her body. He brought it to his nostrils and took a deep whiff before spreading his lips into a creepy grin.

up in a corner of the room, armed with the bedside lamp. Her face was stained with tears as

“Help! Help, save me!”

large presidential

approached her, one step at a time. Despair filled her heart, and tears continued to trickle from her

wished someone could save her right now. How she

her in the corner. He had been waiting for this

bed and then pressed his

to fight, kept screaming at the top

at the very last second, she cried out

Bam!

Crash!

tremendous hullabaloo

squeezed shut, but she felt Marcus’s weight suddenly disappear from above her. Her eyes flew open, and she saw a large and

to spew flames as he glared at Marcus,

had never before been

before wanted to kill someone

a bottom line, a landmine that

motion, he grabbed the covers and blanketed her body with it. He then bent over and

was still dazed. She gripped the covers tightly, feeling the very real warmth of real embrace around her. Her body was still

It was

Everything is alright

Philip kept consoling her.

when Wynn calmed down slightly. He pushed back the hair that had fallen over her forehead and

to Marcus, who

“Why are you here?!”

seemed to have broken a few ribs, and

seen how Philip managed to get in before

this man a

Smack!

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