The First Heir

Chapter 1942

Shane abruptly tossed Mila back into Lydia’s arms, staring at Mila in horror as he asked, “Why? How could this happen?”

Then, he spread his hands and looked at his palm as though something weird was wriggling. After that, at a speed visible to the naked eye, the aura that erupted from Shane just now instantly weakened.

Philip saw the opportunity and pounced, his fist punching Shane’s chin angrily.

Boom!

At that moment, Shane received this punch and staggered back. A mouthful of blood spurted out from his mouth.

Philip did not stop at that and threw a few more punches. Shane did not. care about being hit by Philip at all. He looked at his hands like he was out of his mind, his aura wildly fluctuating up and down.

Then, he laughed miserably and said, “Hahaha, so it’s here. Everything turns out to be here!”

He twisted his head around, his face extremely terrifying as he stared at Mila. He said, “It turns out that the thing left by the damn faction is this! Haha, I finally understand!”

out of the hospital. When several people chased after

think of Shane as be rushed to Mila, hugging and comforting

other side, Wynn was also pushed out from the

said to Philip, “Mr. Clarke, Madam is fine for the time being, but she needs rest and

Wynn who was unconscious and nodded. He said to Victor and

order and quickly

at this time and accompanied Wynn into the intensive care

care of some trivial matters, Philip also came to the intensive care unit

was quite sensible and did not

before he remembered

intensive care unit and saw the tiny child through the glass. When he saw him, Philip realized that

to him said, “Mr. Clarke, this son of yours is like nothing I’ve ever seen in

a faint luster on his body. There was a light red

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