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.

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!”

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

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

wished someone could save her right now.

this moment for so long, and now he was finally going to taste the

and then pressed his

screaming at the top of

very last second, she cried

Bam!

Crash!

was a tremendous

Marcus’s weight suddenly disappear from above her. Her eyes flew open, and she saw

was utterly enraged, his eyes threatening to spew flames as he

before been

had never before wanted to kill

line, a landmine that would kill anyone who stepped

the covers and blanketed her body with it. He then bent over and hugged her shoulders, soothing her. “I’m here.

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

was here. It

alright. Everything is

Philip kept consoling her.

slightly. He pushed back the hair that had fallen

up and walked over to

“Why are you here?!”

held his chest. He seemed to have broken a few ribs,

not even seen how

this man

Smack!

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