The First Heir

However, Cynthia shook her head as she endured the severe pain. With bloodshot eyes and a bleeding mouth, she looked at her elderly father and said, “Dad, I didn’t do it, so what mistake did I make? I won’t admit it!”

Bang!

“Argh!” Finally, Cynthia could hold back no longer and cried out in misery.

Seeing Cynthia refusing to admit her mistake, Silva shouted, “Hit her hard! Hit her until she admits her mistake!”

As for Zinnia, she stood in the crowd with a sneer, her heart full of joy, ‘Kill that little b*tch!’

At this moment, seven or eight black Maybach quickly stopped at the entrance of Larson Manor. Philip got out of the car and heard screams in the manor from afar.

‘Cynthia Larson?’ Immediately, Philip’s face went grave as he quickly ran over.

However, the Larson family’s guards at the door blocked his way and said, “I’m sorry, you can’t enter without an invitation!”

“Get lost!”

Philip bellowed, raised his leg, and kicked the two guards away. Then, he barged into the manor and walked over to the wedding banquet venue.

From afar, Philip saw Cynthia being caned. Anger burned in him as he yelled, “Stop it!”

Swish!

all eyes

Is he here to cause

recognize him. How dare

gigolo Cynthia

also looked in the

tall and handsome in his navy blue suit, and his well-defined eyes

slumped on the bench. Her eyes were sluggish, and her face

kicked the two guards who meted out the

Bang, thud!

guards knocked

down, helped Cynthia up from the bench, and gently put her

alright?” Philip

in Philip’s arms, her face pale. She shook

smile, “Yes, I’m here. Leave the

who came along to take care of

Thud, thud, thud!

family’s guards swarmed from all directions and

arrogantly, and shouted, “Who are you? Do you know where this is? How dare you help that b*tch? You’re making an enemy out of the Larson family! Oh, I see,