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.

for

glared at Martin in front of him as he approached

and shouted, “Stop there!

kept darting to

was not stupid either. He quickly took out his

However…

Snap!

he kicked Bernard in the stomach. The latter hunched over like a shrimp as he flew out and crashed

Clatter!

row of red wine shattered on the floor. The entire floor

floor and was drenched in red wine.

kick, Bernard felt that the intestines in his

stared at Martin who was hiding behind the sofa. He said grimly,

Martin Pharmaceutical. I’m Wynn’s second

Bam!

Buk!

smashed heavily into Martin’s face, causing his nose