The First Heir

The toothpick brushed past the young man’s cheek and pierced into the ship’s plank with a crisp sound.

A small hole was pierced through the metal, which still exuded heat.

The young man was so frightened that he almost peed in his pants. He had always been pampered and had never encountered such a thing before. He touched his cheek and found a trace of blood on his hand, obviously injured by the toothpick.

“Damn it!” The young man could hardly control himself and was about to rush at Philip but was held back by the two young men beside him.

“Forget it, it’s not convenient for us to make a move here. Let’s talk about it after we disembark tomorrow.” A young man comforted him, but his hidden meaning was mocking the other party for being ignorant of his strength.

If that toothpick was a little off, it would have gone through his head, but he still did not realize it.

If the other two were not worried about being implicated in his death, they would not care if he died.

The young man looked at Philip

the deck and walked into

put down another toothpick

toothpick, but it would not

him at first,

down the toothpick calmly, and her

good personality too.’ Laurie wondered but did not think too much

***

a while, Philip started

while and found

were fewer people in the cabin at this time. They were probably up on the deck for some

immediately struggled to crawl out of Dion’s arms. It