The First Heir

“Phil… Philip!”

Wynn looked at Philip who was kneeling on the ground full of broken glass. Her eyes were full of tears, and she was sobbing soundlessly.

At this moment, Wynn realized that Philip’s love for her was so fervent!

“Get up! I don’t want you on your knees! No way!”

Wynn screamed, but Wylan, who was next to her, slapped her face fiercely and shouted, “Shut up!”

Philip was already kneeling with his fists clenched. His cold eyes stared at Wylan on the second floor as he shouted, “Don’t hit my wife!”

Wylan laughed loudly as he looked down from the second floor at Philip who was kneeling on the ground. He felt extremely delighted as he said, “Young Master Clarke, aren’t you very powerful? Why are you kneeling in front of me like a dog now?”

The sound of mockery resounded throughout the front building.

Master Bell stood behind Philip with his fists fiercely clenched. He jerked his head up, stared at Wylan, and roared, “Wylan Jensen, I swear to heaven that I won’t let you off!”

Wylan did not even bother to pay attention to Master Bell and merely said, “Master Bell, just look at the person you’re hanging out with. He knelt just because I told him to. Why do you still want to follow such a wimp? Why don’t we join forces and swallow the entire Uppercreek?”

Wylan was just saying this casually.

Bell shouted furiously,

Philip started crawling forward on his knees on

into his flesh, causing a searing

bloody trails

“Philip, get up! I don’t want you to kneel down to him. Don’t bother about

was in an excruciating

and gestured to the two

subordinates cut two bags of salt open and spilled them on the ground that

Master Bell almost

Clarke, you can’t kneel

glass shards in front

get up! You’re a man! You can only kneel to

looked at Wynn on the second floor. He said,

the broken glass

Hiss!

sensation made

could not

were still

like that, Philip kept enduring the inhuman torture and knelt