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,

crawling forward on his knees on the broken

his flesh, causing a searing pain that

two bloody trails about two to

fainted from crying. She whimpered and shouted, “Philip, get up! I don’t want

in

and

salt open

this sight, Master Bell almost shouted hysterically, “Damn it, Wylan

you

glass shards in

up! You’re a man! You can only kneel to heaven, earth,

his eyes full of tenderness as he looked at Wynn on the second

the broken glass shards that were covered with

Hiss!

made

he could

were still in Wylan’s

Philip kept enduring the inhuman torture and