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.

was all curled up in a corner of the room, armed with the bedside lamp. Her face was stained with tears as she howled hoarsely, “Go away! Don’t you

“Help! Help, save me!”

only sounds in the large presidential suite were her wails and

time. Despair filled

save her right now. How she

pounced at her in the corner. He had been waiting for this moment for so long, and now he was finally

roughly onto the bed and then pressed his body over

trying to fight, kept screaming at

the very last second, she cried out

Bam!

Crash!

tremendous hullabaloo

felt Marcus’s weight suddenly disappear from above her. Her eyes flew open,

eyes threatening to spew flames as he glared at Marcus, whom he had sent

never before

had never before wanted to

bottom line, a landmine that would kill anyone who

In one rapid motion, he grabbed the covers and blanketed her body

the very real warmth of real embrace around her. Her body

here. It was really

alright. Everything

Philip kept consoling her.

let go when Wynn calmed down slightly. He pushed back the hair that

that, Philip stood up and walked over to Marcus, who was

“Why are you here?!”

seemed to have broken a few ribs, and it

was that Marcus had not even seen how Philip managed to get in before he was

this man

Smack!

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