The First Heir

Cynthia understood when her gaze fell on Blake Michaels and the others.

This old man was really shameless!

“I don’t care who you are. This is the Shangri-La Hotel. Anyone who dares to cause trouble, I’ll get the police to arrest you!”

Cynthia refused to back down. A pregnant Wynn was behind her. Out of sympathy toward another woman, she would not leave Wynn behind.

On the other side, Howard also stubbornly got up from the ground. With a bruised nose and swollen face, he stood in front of Cynthia and shouted, “Damn it! Little b*stards, come on, come at me!”

The bald guy was angry. He touched his head and roared, “Whack them! Break their limbs!”

This round of bashing lasted until Howard could not get up.

The bald guy spat on Howard before he walked toward Cynthia, smiling wickedly. “How about it, beauty? You want to stand up for them? You’re not afraid that I’ll mess up your face?”

As the other party approached, Cynthia took several frightened steps back.

“Drag them up!” the bald guy shouted. The guys behind him rushed out. One person grabbed Cynthia while another two dragged Wynn cruelly up from the ground.

Smack!

The bald guy slapped angrily and cursed, “B*tch! My mother died after taking the drugs from your company. What are you going to do about that?”

Wynn was very weak with abdominal cramps. She said with great difficulty, “Our company’s drugs… Never… Had any accidents. Who… Sent you?!”

“Still so stubborn!”

glanced furtively at Blake in the corner before he viciously attacked.

Smack!

Slap!

slaps

from the inhumane torture but still gritted her

doing? Why are you hitting

time, Martha rushed in with a

she saw her daughter getting beaten

she saw the blood between Wynn’s legs, she almost peed in her

pushed aside by Martha. He staggered and cursed, “F*ck! Where did this old thing

slumping Wynn with tears in her eyes.

weakly into Martha’s arms as she whispered, “Mom,

little hands touched

she glanced at Wynn’s lower body, cursing, “Damn that Philip! Where is he? Where did that b*stard go at this moment?! Wynnie, I already told you

distraught and

she vented all her anger out

He must be delayed by

still being considerate toward Philip at this

on his behalf now? I don’t care. You must divorce

Martha was furious.

bring you

her daughter and wanted to help

However.

Bam!

bald guy kicked Martha, causing her