The first heir novel (Master Yu Who Smokes) novel Chapter 173

Philip held Wynn in his arms. His eerie eyes reflected a coldness that would wreak havoc.

He would be going on a rampage today.

He would make these people pay the most horrible price they could ever think of!

“Wynn, wait for me. Let me take care of this and we’ll talk when we go back, okay?” The kindness in Philip’s eyes caressed Wynn’s face gently.

“Alright,” said Wynn. She nodded, her eyes filled with trust for Philip.

This man was her husband. He was her guardian for the rest of her life.

Why would she not believe him?

Should she waver just because of what Chloe said?

Wynn did not want to know who Philip was nor what the Clarkes did for a living.

As long as Philip stayed with her, everything would be fine.

Even if Philip did not want to tell her, she would not force him.

He must have his own difficulties.

She was willing to wait for the day when Philip would willingly open up to her.

“Doug? Doug, are you okay?” The thugs got up and surrounded Doug. Then, they helped him up.

Doug’s front teeth were broken and his mouth was filled with blood. His nose was also bloody from the impact.

“F*ck! Why are you still standing here? Kill him!”

Doug clutched his face. He was in so much pain that he could not stand up straight.

Doug Moseby had never been so humiliated before.

He was defeated by an ordinary young man. Damn it!

Philip was carrying Wynn to one side. Then, he got up slowly. His coldness started spreading across the room with him in the center.

“All of you deserve to die!” he roared.

Philip ran over and grabbed a wooden chair. Then, he smashed it down on the head of one of the thugs.

Smash!

The wooden chair exploded and the thug screamed in pain. His head split open as he fell in a puddle of his own blood. The scene looked horrendous.

Then, Philip took advantage of his proximity and did a fighting stance. In a blink of an eye, he swung his fist and it landed straight on Doug’s face.

Doug did not notice how he did it before he felt a cold breeze slapping his face. Then, a fist smashed into his face. In an instant, his nose suffered a hard hit once again.

Splat! The blood started spurting out from his nose.

Doug yelled in pain as he fell from the impact.

The rest of the thugs were taken aback. They were all stunned.

‘Who am I? Where am I? What am I doing?’