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!

instant, all eyes turned

Is he

recognize him. How dare

be the rumored gigolo Cynthia Larson is

the Larson family also looked in the direction where

handsome in his navy blue suit, and his well-defined eyes and eyebrows exuded invincible domineering

as she slumped on the bench. Her eyes were sluggish, and her face was pale. She

and kicked the two guards who meted out the punishment in front of the Larson family, the guests, and the Berry

Bang, thud!

knocked

up from the bench,

you alright?” Philip

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

Leave the

to 17 who came

Thud, thud, thud!

guards swarmed from all directions and

you help that b*tch? You’re making an enemy out of the Larson