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.

face was stained with tears as she howled hoarsely, “Go away! Don’t you dare come near me! Stay

“Help! Help, save me!”

screamed desperately, but the only sounds in the large presidential suite were her wails and

one step at a time. Despair filled

she wished someone could save

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

roughly onto the bed and then pressed his

fight, kept screaming at the top of her

at the very last second, she

Bam!

Crash!

tremendous hullabaloo in the

she felt Marcus’s weight suddenly disappear from above her. Her eyes flew open, and she saw a large and powerful body standing

utterly enraged, his eyes threatening to spew flames as he glared at Marcus,

never before been so

had never before wanted to kill someone

line, a landmine that would kill

grabbed the covers and blanketed her body

She gripped the covers tightly, feeling the very real warmth

here. It

Everything is alright

Philip kept consoling her.

pushed back the hair that had fallen over her forehead and said gently, “Leave

Philip stood up and walked over to Marcus, who was still groaning on

“Why are you here?!”

a few ribs,

not even seen how Philip managed to get in before he was sent

man a

Smack!

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