The First Heir

Philip raised his leg and stepped viciously on Juan’s face. Juan only felt that Philip’s strength was getting stronger and stronger, and his head was about to be crushed!

“Are you doing it or not?!” Philip yelled.

Yvette was scared by Philip’s intensity and quickly shouted, “Philip, stop it!”

She did not expect Philip to be this angry, looking as if he was going to kill the other party.

Juan also noticed Yvette at this moment and shouted at her hysterically, “Save me! Arrest him quickly! Save me!”

Yvette’s face was full of struggle as she looked at Philip, then at the miserable Juan. In the end, she chose to respect her profession. She grabbed Philip’s arm and commanded sternly, “Philip, I’m ordering you to stop! Do you hear me? Stop it at once!”

However, Philip did not look at her at all. He still stared at Juan with lowered eyelids and persisted. “Parker, I’ll ask one last time. Are you going to kowtow or not? If not, I’ll crush your skull!”

Juan clearly felt that Philip was increasing the force on his legs and suddenly felt as if his head was being squeezed by two trucks. He knew that Philip would do as he threatened and quickly wailed in pain. “I’ll do it! I’ll do it! Stop it!”

He finally relented. Oh, he really looked forward to this!

Philip raised his leg and Juan wobbled up from the ground, his head buzzing.

He looked at Philip, who looked indifferent, and finally knelt down. He gave Philip three kowtows!

Bam! Bam! Bam!

Philip into pieces! This was the most humiliating lesson he had received after living for

was

Juan turned around and wanted to

said coldly, “Wait a minute. Did I say you could

as he turned to beg for mercy, “Didn’t you say I could leave after the

I say

Philip grinned shamelessly.

eyes, that was the smile of the devil. It

What do you

Juan swallowed his spit.

was a hint of resistance in his heart just now, then at this moment when he saw Philip’s cold eyes with a hint

his

Juan, causing the latter to take several steps back in fright. “You… What are you trying to

last chance I’m giving you. If you dare to show your fangs to me again, I don’t mind pulling them out for you!

fierce murderous intent in his eyes, and

people

Juan could hardly wait to run away

It was petrifying!

that his whole body was being enveloped by a surge of pressure, which made him

at Yvette. “We’ll meet again if there’s