The First Heir

“You don’t want to drink it? Could there be something in the wine?”

Philip said coldly as his eyes tensed with murderous intent!

“This…”

Faced with Philip’s questions, the delinquent’s voice grew smaller and smaller as sweat dripped from his forehead. His pupils were shifting erratically, and his heart was full of fear.

“I’ll ask you again. Will you drink it?”

Philip said lightly. Although his voice was not loud, his words were full of murderous intent. One could not help but shudder upon hearing it.

The delinquent did not speak

Smack!

Philip slapped him vehemently. This time, it was with more force than the previous one.

“Aw!”

yelled and spat out a few teeth. Blood gushed from his mouth, and his

for the third time, you’ll end up worse than the

The delinquent’s ears buzzed!

shaking violently. He had clearly seen the ferocity and speed of Philip’s attack just now. The person on the ground had just put his arm on the woman’s shoulders

the image

Worse than this?

of torture would

delinquent quickly shouted, “I’ll drink! Don’t hit me anymore! I’m the only son in my family.

of wine that he had drugged. He took the glass tremblingly and without thinking,

soon after drinking, he seemed to be drunk as he swayed and slumped on the

Philip sighed.

looked at Chloe, who was behind him. If he had arrived a moment later, what would have happened to her if she drank

was scary just thinking

she come to the

this time, he could not help but feel angry. He kicked the delinquent whose arms were

Bang.

sound, the delinquent’s body rolled out like a bowling ball, hitting many tables and chairs

the bar were focused on Philip at