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.

shouted

his knees on the

glass pierced into his flesh, causing a searing pain that worsened

bloody trails about two to three meters

shouted, “Philip, get up! I

was in

really enjoying this scene and gestured to the two men

bags of salt open and spilled them on the ground that

almost shouted hysterically, “Damn

you can’t

shards in front of him.

up! You’re a man! You can only kneel

raised his head, his eyes full of tenderness as he looked at Wynn on the second floor. He said, “For you, I can

the broken glass shards that were covered

Hiss!

made

could

were still in

that, Philip kept enduring the