The First Heir

Back to Uppercreek.

The next day, Philip finally got the rare opportunity to bring Wynn out for a stroll. When they returned to the hotel, two green jeeps suddenly drove up from the side of the road. The jeeps looked ordinary but Philip felt an indescribable chill from them.

Philip’s sixth sense was never wrong. They were here to pick a fight!

His eyes narrowed slightly. The two jeeps blocked the street, causing the car behind to keep honking, but they simply ignored it.

Wynn supported her big stomach and hid behind Philip. She looked at Philip a little worriedly and asked, “What’s going on?”

Philip shook his head and said, “I don’t know. Let’s see what happens.”

doors of the jeeps opened and a few men in green uniforms and helmets got down. They looked serious and carried

the car who was

‘Holy sh*t!’

of the combat

did not hold low positions! The

they looked like elites who had gone through rigorous training on the battlefield. They were definitely not to be compared to the small fries Philip had encountered in the

uniform, stood a t the bottom of the hotel steps, and raised his eyebrows to look at Philip with sharp eyes. He asked

This was bad!

circumstances, Wynn stepped forward and stood in front of Philip. She looked at the other party

were members of the