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!”

secret and rushed out of the hospital. When several

time to think of Shane as be rushed to

was also pushed out from the operating

fine for

was unconscious and nodded. He said to Victor and the others behind him, “Send people to

order

rushed out at this time and accompanied Wynn into

to the intensive care unit and looked at Wynn who was still

quite sensible and

before he remembered that he had

to the incubator in the neonatal intensive care unit and saw the tiny child through the glass. When he saw him, Philip realized that this child

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

their line of sight, the child sleeping soundly in the incubator exuded a faint luster on his body. There was a light red mark in the center of his eyebrows and he carried the

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