All Chapters of The First Heir: Chapter 1201 - Chapter 1210

Philip was indifferent with his hands behind his back. He looked at the pale Wendy and said, “It’s too late for regrets. For you, all of this is just the beginning. I hope you can brace yourself for what comes next.” Wendy was petrified. What was the next situation Philip was talking about? Only now did she realize how terrible this man was! He actually had such inexplicable means! Then why had he let his sister come to Leisure Entertainment to be an artist? Hahaha! Suddenly, Wendy laughed. With resentful eyes, she pointed at Philip and shouted, “Don’t be too full of yourself! My husband will be here soon. When he’s here, everything you do will be in vain! My husband can help me!” “Ignorant fool.” Philip shook his head and stepped forward, a cold light reflecting in his eyes! Wendy was frightened. She quickly moved back and said in horror, “You, what are you doing? My husband is Sidney Wes!” At the same time at the ground floor of Leisure Entertainment. A fleet

Philip desperately held Hannah's abdomen as the bright red blood stained his palm. His eyes were wet, and it was obvious from his expression that he was nervous and panicking! No, no way! He had been looking for his sister for 13 years and had been feeling guilty for 13 years. This could not be happening now! Hannah’s face began to turn pale. She stretched out a bright red hand, touched Philip's cheek, and said weakly, “Phil, don’t cry. We’ve finally met again. Can’t you smile instead?” Philip squeezed out a smile and pressed his big hand against Hannah's abdomen. “Phil, do you know? I’ve always missed you, Mom, Dad, but I can’t go home. I don’t have a home anymore. “Phil, can you promise me? Stay alive. You’re the eldest son of the Clarke family. You’re Dad’s hope and my hope. “Phil, it hurts so much…” Philip cried, his tears unable to stop streaming as he said, “Stop talking! I’ll take you to the hospital!” Philip got up and princess-carried Hannah. However, in

Anson was stunned for a moment. Without saying anything, he drove directly to Weston Group! At this moment, Weston Group was heavily guarded. Every door, every floor, and every safety exit were stationed with bodyguards arranged by Sidney. They were waiting for the fish to rise to the bait! Sidney was sitting in the chairman's office, accompanying Wendy Jones while she received treatment. He had already found a private doctor to tend to Wendy’s injuries on her face. It was nothing serious and would just affect her appearance for a while. It was estimated that she could not attend any important occasions for the next few months. Soon, the doctor had treated the wounds on Wendy's face and left the office. Sidney sat next to Wendy and comforted her, saying, “Honey, don't worry. That kid can't escape. I’ll definitely avenge you!” Wendy touched her red and swollen face, her eyes looking cold. She said to Sidney, “This is your promise. I want that kid’s arms and legs broken, an

Hearing this, the sneer on Sidney’s face grew even more intense. He looked at Philip tauntingly and said, “Boy, you really can’t escape this time! Master Bell is here. You’re going to die very miserably now. Even your sister will be joining you in hell soon!” However, Philip just looked at Sidney incredulously and scoffed. “Oh, is it? Then I really hope what you said is true.” When Sidney heard his words and saw his fearless appearance, his heart thumped. What was happening? This guy, who was taking the risk alone, was actually so calm. Was he really not afraid of death? Wendy sat on the sofa, staring at Philip with resentful eyes. She sneered, “Well, you’re pretty good at pretending. I’d like to see how you’re going to kneel and beg me for mercy in a while!” Damn it! Wendy was about to explode in anger. At this point, this wretch was still so arrogant! Did he know who Master Bell was? He was one of the three heroes in Uppercreek! He killed without batting an ey

An eye for an eye. “Yes, Mr. Clarke.” Master Bell nodded in response, waved his hand, and several people stepped forward. When Wendy heard that, she shuddered and screamed, “Ah, no, you can’t! I’m Wendy Jones!” However, two of Master Bell’s men were already violently pulling Wendy away. “Sid, save me, save me!” Wendy was scared, wailing as tears streamed down her face. Sidney also shouted frantically, “Philip Clarke, how dare you?! I’m Sidney Wes of the Wes family. If you do this, be prepared for the Wes family’s wrath! “Master Bell, you must think this over carefully! The Wes family is not a pushover!” Sidney roared angrily. He watched helplessly as Wendy was pressed to the ground by the other party, while another person had already pulled out a golf club from the side! Master Bell frowned. He looked at Philip, who was indifferent, and felt a little hesitant. It was because he knew the Wes family’s influence, especially Old Master Wes. He was not a person to be