The First Heir

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!”

of the hospital. When several people chased after him, they

as be rushed to

the other side, Wynn was also pushed out from the

“Mr. Clarke, Madam is fine

at the pale Wynn who was unconscious and nodded. He said to Victor

received the order

time and accompanied Wynn into the

the intensive care unit and looked at Wynn who was

was quite sensible and did not grumble at

before he remembered that he had a

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

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

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