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!”

the hospital.

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

the other side, Wynn was also pushed out from the

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

unconscious and nodded. He said to

the order and quickly

and Charles also rushed out at this time and accompanied Wynn

trivial matters, Philip also came to the intensive care unit and looked at Wynn

and did not

glanced around before he remembered

he came to the incubator in the neonatal intensive care unit and saw the tiny child through the glass. When he saw

to him said, “Mr. Clarke, this son of yours is like nothing

a faint luster on his body. There was a light red mark in the center of his eyebrows and he carried

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