The First Heir

Philip smiled without a word and raised his hand to slap Juan across the face.

“You’re the brainless one. Don’t forget your status as a hostage now.”

Juan clutched his face and sat back on the sofa, looking at Philip resentfully. After a while, he laughed wildly. “Hahaha, you dare to hit me? If you slap me now, I’ll repay it tenfold and hundredfold!”

“Wait until you can do that.”

After Philip finished speaking, he slapped Juan vigorously again.

Forward slap, backhand slap, and mixed slap. Juan’s face quickly swelled into a pig’s head. His brain buzzed loudly, and he was in a bad state.

“Just you wait. Hit me and I’ll let you die a miserable death.” Juan muttered under his breath, wishing he could kill Philip right now.

“Hehehe…”

Philip swung his fist on Juan’s shoulder, denting his shoulder and shattering his entire shoulder blade.

you send someone to kidnap Wynnie? You’re

stepped on Juan’s thigh, breaking

intentions toward my daughter? It seems that I was too

in a cold sweat from the pain and howled in tears,

and stomped down on Juan’s calf and

***

Uppercreek, a certain villa.

in the heat. At this moment, an assistant ran up to Yana’s back in a panic and said with

“Why are you panicking?”

the water while the maid

smile that was worse than

Then, she walked out of the pool with her jade-like feet and asked coldly, “What could happen?

properties. Even your private estates around the world have

hammer. Yana’s face turned pale as she stared at the

the branches. Because of the impact of the news,