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 she howled hoarsely, “Go away! Don’t you dare

“Help! Help, save me!”

sounds in the large

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

someone could save her right now. How she

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

bed and then pressed his body over hers,

screaming

last second, she cried out

Bam!

Crash!

a 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

as he glared at Marcus, whom he had

never before been

had never before wanted

had a bottom line, a landmine that would kill anyone

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

covers tightly, feeling the very real warmth of real embrace

here. It

alright. Everything is alright

Philip kept consoling her.

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

and walked over to Marcus, who was still groaning

“Why are you here?!”

ribs, and it hurt so bad that he still could

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

this man a

Smack!

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