The First Heir

At this moment, Liam was lifted by Philip by the neck. He struggled constantly, his face and neck flushing red. He forced out a sentence. “Y-You can’t do this to me. I’m Martin Johnston’s son and Wynn’s cousin.”

Liam was frightened now. It was because Philip’s body and eyes were full of biting killing intent.

Was Philip going to kill him?

Too terrifying!

Moreover, the strength Philip displayed just now was too fearsome.

Philip’s expression turned cold as he looked at Liam who was lifted off the floor in his hand. He said grimly, “I’ve given you many chances but you never cherished them and repeatedly caused harm to Wynn and my children. There’s no room for negotiation on this matter so you’d better go to hell!”

After saying that, Philip’s eyes flashed coldly. The strength in his hand increased sharply. The chokehold was so tight that Liam was unable to breathe. He struggled as his eyes rolled back in his head.

“Wynn, my cousin, save me! I was wrong!”

one word at a time and begged for mercy to Wynn, who was dumbfounded

arm. With tears in her eyes, she shook her head and said, “Philip, don’t kill him. He’s my cousin, after all. Please just let him go one last

sure you want me to let him go? Don’t

Liam, lowered her head, and said, “He’s my cousin, after all. Just let him go for the last time. If it happens again, I won’t care

all, family ties were too heavy a bond for Wynn. First was the incident with her biological

Wynn, a cold light flashed in his eyes. He turned to look at Liam who was about

Thump!

the floor,

Wynn again! If there’s

limply on the floor. He then struggled to get up before quickly staggering out of the private room. When he was at the door, he looked back

remember this

finally breathed a sigh of relief. He hurriedly dialed Heinz‘s number