The First Heir

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!

rang at the entrance

Mr. Clarke, please

ran over while clutching a black leather bag under his arm. He was sweating

the fat middle-aged man standing in front of him who kept panting and sweating. There was a suspicious look in

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

paid attention

his bag, and handed it to Philip fawningly. He then said with a

no motion, so Theo took

“Anything?” Philip asked.

at the male receptionist who had his legs broken and was now lying on the ground. He went over with a kick and

male receptionist was sprawled on the ground limply with a

that the male receptionist was about to crawl away, Philip said coldly, “Wait a minute. Mr. Murdoch, what’s the meaning of this? My daughter and my friend are missing from your hotel. I haven’t even found out anything and you want me to release this

speaking, Philip’s eyes were filled with a

a benevolent smile, “Mr. Clarke, you’ve misunderstood. This matter has

“The system is damaged.”

said, his

Murdoch was covering

Fenix Hotel

with chills in his eyes as he looked at the

fatty was up to