The First Heir

Chapter 970

Chills!

Killing intent!

The entire lobby of Fenix Hotel was filled with Philip’s raging anger at this moment!

Yes, Philip Clarke was itching to kill someone right now!

To touch Mila was to shake Philip’s world!

He would make these people pay the heaviest price!

Including their lives!

“I… I don’t know. Don’t kill me… I really don’t know.”

The male receptionist still shook his head, his face flushing with pain.

Philip shook his head with murderous intent in his eyes and raised the golf club in his hand before saying coldly, “Sorry, wrong answer!”

The male receptionist crumbled while clutching his broken legs, looking at the golf club that was about to fall. He was wailing in pain.

Suddenly!

voice rang at

a minute! Mr.

fat middle-aged man ran over while clutching a black leather bag under

of him who kept

ear, “Mr. Clarke, this is the owner of

paid attention to this Peter

his business card from his bag, and handed it to Philip fawningly. He then

no motion, so Theo took

“Anything?” Philip asked.

He went over with a kick and shouted, “F*ck off, you embarrassing piece

on the ground limply with a pained expression

the meaning of this? My daughter and my friend are missing from your hotel. I haven’t even found out anything and you

were filled with

This matter has nothing to do with our hotel. Why don’t I

“The system is damaged.”

his expression

this Peter Murdoch was

other words, the Fenix Hotel was involved

with chills in his eyes as he looked at the smiling

fatty was up

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