The First Heir (First Heir)

chapter 24

Philip lifted his foot and kicked the door hard!

Bam! Door burglarized.

Jade dumbfounded. He never expected the boy's toy to be this barbaric and immoral. He will definitely ask Brother Drogo to take care of him later!

Loud music in the room muffled the sound of doors being kicked open. The colorful shining lights made it hard to see what was happening inside. There was a crowd of men and women, naked as they drank, played games, and played around.

Knock it! Philip pressed a button on the wall, and suddenly, the entire room became brightly lit, exposing various horrifying activities. The occupants of the room screamed as they took their clothes off the floor in a hurry.

Philip was stunned by this scene. He quickly swept a glance around the room in search of Wynn's whereabouts. Where is Wynn? Where's she?!

Just then, a hostile voice sounded from within the room. "Anna Carter, this isn't Theo Zander territory. The woman******like you who made a fuss here with your son's toy means you're blatantly disrespecting me, Drogo Hanks!"

Somewhere under the stairs, sitting on the sofa was a man with a square face, triangular eyebrows, and a beard. Dark expression.

This man was Drogo Hanks, the owner of the Celestial Club! He was also one of the five most powerful men in the underground world.

He stared intently at Anna, completely ignoring Philip's whereabouts. Anna Carter is a woman worthy of Theo Zander's trust. Drogo has been wanting to taste Anna for a long time. Men like him like to conquer strong women like him. It gives them a sensation.

The whole room is divided into two areas. On top of the stairs was another area that was blocked by the curtain of beads, and through that curtain were the silhouettes of several people.

This is not the room Wynn originally entered. Drogo knew that he had a valuable guest today, so he came personally to offer them a presidential room.

Anna's voice sounded cold as she said, "Brother Drogo, we're here for someone. We hope you can take the initiative to hand it over."

Just then, suddenly, a silent shrill sounded from behind the curtain of beads. The voice sounded clearly helpless. "ah! Nah! Go away..."

A wynn! Philip churned in an instant, looking in the direction of the voice. Behind the swaying curtain of beads, two men violently dragged a woman as they tore the clothes off her body.

"F* ck! Let go of your filthy hands!"

Whoever touches the dragon's nerves must die!

In a flash, Philip's eyes turned red. He roared loudly, picked up two glass bottles, and rushed up the stairs!

Drogo barely had time to react when he saw a silhouette fly past him. How dare he move! I'm Drogo Hanks! The man that everyone should greet every time they see me, but this boy's toy comes into action right away?

Before he could react, two loud sounds echoed from behind him! Simple and rude!

"Aah!" Two shrieking sounds rang out throughout the room. Gavin and Jeffrey both instantly fell to the ground, clutching their heads. Blood flowed from between their fingers. That's frightening.

Philip went to take the coat off the sofa and wrapped it around Wynn, whose shirt was torn to pieces. He hugged her tightly and comforted her. "It's okay, baby, I'm here."

Wynn was in a state of panic and confusion. He continued to struggle in Philip's arms, shouting as tears flowed. Then, he bit Philip viciously on his arm.

That hurts! Philip endured his pain, hugging Wynn tightly as the fury within him threatened to burn a hole in the sky!

“Ahh! Wuuu...” Wynn sobbed, finally regaining consciousness. He tilted his head to look at Philip with teary eyes, muttering, "Philip..." Right after calling his name, Wynn collapsed.

Anna has run. After taking a look, he anxiously said, "Master Clarke, let's go out first and send Miss Johnston to the hospital."

Philip nodded. He took Wynn with his bride and turned around, ready to leave.

Back then, Drogo came to block their path. He growled in a low voice, "Go? Anna Carter, what do you think this place is? You beat up my precious guest and now you want to go?"

Philip's pupils shriveled as his gaze turned cold.

Without waiting for her to speak, Anna replied firmly, "Drogo Hanks, don't think that I'm afraid of you. Do you dare touch me? Aren't you afraid that Brother Theo will come for you?"

Drogo expression stiffened. Sure enough, he did not dare to touch Anna because she was a follower of Theo. Putting a hand on it meant slapping Theo's face. The consequences will be severe.

However, his precious guest had been attacked right before his eyes. If this matter were to come out, Drogo would lose his position within the city.

"F* ck! No one is leaving today!" Jeffrey, whose head had broken before, now woke up trembling. His face was covered in blood and his expression was terrifying as he roared, "Drogo, catch that guy! I want him dead!"

Drogo rushed over and urged, "Mr Scott, they are Theo Zander's people."

Jeffrey rampaged and shouted, "Theo Zander? Who does he think he is?"

As soon as he spoke, suddenly! Bam! The door of the room was kicked open again. A group of black-clothed hitmen rushed in! In an instant, the room was filled with people.

Drogo's expression stiffened as cold sweat flowed from his forehead. He stared hard at the door.

A striking silhouette, wearing a full white suit and white shoes, wearing a white male man and a cigar in his mouth, walked into the room before everyone's eyes.

"Whoever touched Mr. Clarke has offended me, Theo Zander!"