The First Heir

Chapter 1294

The next day, Philip brought Mila to the hospital to visit Hannah.

However, before he entered the door, he saw a lot of people gathered at the entrance of Hannah’s ward. They were pointing and talking.

“Gosh, these ruffians are treating that young lady so harshly!”

“Yes, that little girl is so pitiful. Why is no one from her family here yet?”

Philip had just walked in. When he heard these comments, he panicked. He pushed aside the crowd and saw four or five people in the ward.

Among them, a middle-aged man in a suit and leather shoes was sitting on the sofa with one leg propped over the other. He had a broad back and a slightly chubby figure. He was smoking a cigar while looking at Hannah whose head was buried in the pillow on the hospital bed.

The other four bodyguards in black suits stood beside her with a solemn expression!

“Hannah Clarke, what’s wrong? Don’t you recognize me anymore after returning to the country? When will you pay back the money you owe us?”

The middle-aged man grinned and sneered, his eyes filled with a deep chill.

“I’ll pay you back soon. Please leave quickly. My brother will be here soon. I don’t want him to see…”

Hannah’s sobbing tone was filled with grievances, and the tears from the corners of her eyes dripped.

“Hehe, you have a brother? Just nice. Let him pay on your behalf, then.”

man smiled

Please leave. I’ll pay

into tears anxiously and raised her head, red palm prints visible

kneel

middle-aged man said tauntingly, his

rushed in. He said

her head, looked at Philip with tears in her eyes, and then bowed her

sideways at Philip and then asked with

“I’m her brother!”

looking at Hannah

What was the situation?

other

her brother. You don’t look like much. Do

man

very ordinary

Interesting!

“How much?” Philip asked.

shook slightly. He got up, walked to Philip, and glanced at Mila

Three billion?

the onlookers could

a young girl owe so much

It must be fake!

brother pay

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