The First Heir

At this moment, Philip was like a battle god incarnate. His face was chilly, and his pupils reflected a biting killing intent! This sight stunned everyone in the suite!

What a shocking aura!

Was this really the usually wretched Philip Clarke?

Too horrifying!

Martin was also shocked by Philip’s angry roar. He immediately took two steps back and stammered, “You… What do you want to do..?”

Philip looked grim. Behind him, Theo waved his hand and a dozen thugs in black suits quickly subdued everyone else.

“Let go of us! Who are you to capture us?”

“Let go! Theo Zander, what’s the matter with you? You’re the kingpin of Riverdale. Why are you acting like a bodyguard for this guy?”

“Philip, hurry up and tell them to stop. You’ re making an illegal arrest!”

Several people bellowed angrily but Theo and his men would not listen at all.

were waiting for

and cold. He glared at Martin in front of him as

facing a great foe. He panicked and shouted, “Stop there! What do you want? Aren’t you afraid that someone might find

kept darting to Bernard next to

not stupid either. He quickly took out

However…

Snap!

Bernard’s hand, and smashed it heavily on the floor. After that, he kicked Bernard

Clatter!

floor. The entire floor was covered in red

to the floor and was drenched in red

kick, Bernard felt that the intestines in his

Martin who was hiding behind the sofa. He said grimly, “Martin Johnston, you forced me

of Martin Pharmaceutical. I’m Wynn’s second uncle!” Martin roared, watching as

Bam!

Buk!

face, causing his nose and mouth to instantly