Chapter 646

He read the specter of death in Philip’s icy eyes. It was extremely vivid, as though Philip could kill him

with a snap of his fingers!

Why did he disobey Uncle Len? Why did he insist on opposing Philip?

Marcus was filled with regret right now. He would gladly beg Philip for mercy on his knees.

However, it was all futile now. He was still the second son of the Quaid family, the heir to their fortune.

No, he had the right to be proud!

He did not believe that Philip would actually kill him!

“No way! You wouldn’t dare to kill me! I’m the second son of the Quaid family, I represent the Quaids!”

Marcus roared, trying to catch the attention of the guards outside by yelling.

However, it was all for naught.

Rick had disposed of all the guards outside.

“If you touch me, you’re making an enemy of the Quaid family. If anything happens to me, the entire

family will come after your life! Trust me, we’re more than capable of that! No matter how strong you

are, can you protect your family? Your friends? What about her? Don’t you think my family will come

after her with a vicious vengeance?”

Marcus had leverage. Once he remembered that, he no longer feared anything. In fact, he only grew

bolder.

Smack!

Philip slapped him without hesitation!

“You just can’t shut up, can you?”

Philip said coldly, “You might be the second son of the Quaids, but the Quaids have always been

nothing to me! Or are you saying that you Quaids learned nothing from what happened to your older

brother?”

His older brother?

Marcus saw the hostility in Philip’s eyes and suddenly thought that he had to be planning something

bad. Marcus shuddered despite himself.

He spat out the blood and broken teeth in his mouth, glaring at Philip. “I’m warning you, Philip, you

should leave while you can. If Uncle Len finds you here, you won’t be able to leave even if you want

to!”

“Oh? You’re on the verge of death, but you’re still worried about others? No, I think you’re scared of

me, aren’t you? That’s why you want me to leave, right?”

Philip gave it a brief thought and then removed his foot from Marcus’s chest, pulling a fruit knife from

the coffee table instead.

At first, Philip had wanted to kill Marcus. It was his first time wanting to kill someone else so badly!

At the same time, he was no fool. He wanted to use Marcus as bait to ignite the Quaids’ fury!

Eventually, he decided to give Marcus a lesson he would never forget!

Philip waved the fruit knife in his hand, crouching next to Marcus. The latter squirmed backward in fear,

asking in a panic, “W-What are you trying to pull here?”

“You should know what fate awaits you from the moment you laid your filthy fingers on my woman!”

Philip chuckled coldly and minced no more words. He brought his knife down!

Pfft!

“Argh!”

There was a scream as Marcus clapped his hand around his bloody groin. He curled up into a ball,

kneeling in a pool of his own blood!

The whole floor was covered in blood, like a scene out of a horror movie!

“You… I want to kill you! I want to kill you!”

Marcus’s face was crimson as he screamed.

He had lost his manhood!

Philip stood up and looked down at Marcus, who had fainted from the pain. He then brought his foot

down and trampled the lost digit into mush!

Marcus could forget about regaining any function there!

He was not going to touch another woman in his life!

The entire presidential suite reeked of blood.

Philip walked to the bed and picked Wynn up in a bridal carry. She was still trembling in his arms as he

slowly carried her out of the suite.

Wynn did not fight back at all, because she no longer had the energy to. Right now, she lay against

Philip’s broad chest quietly, feeling the testosterone washing off him in waves.

This was her husband.

The man who would always appear when things became dangerous.

“Don’t worry, Wynn. I promise something like this will never happen again!”

Philip’s gaze was firm as he carried Wynn away.

She leaned against his chest, feeling that insurmountable sense of safety. She murmured, “Philip, can

you tell me what you’re going to do next?”

She was very worried that Philip would do something irrational for her sake.

After all, the enemy was the Quaid family from Capital City!

“I will announce to everyone that you’re my wife. You’re Mrs. Clarke, the woman of the Clarke family

heir, Philip Clarke! No one in this entire world can touch you!”

Philip said solemnly, his eyes bright with determination.

He was going to throw away all pretense. He was going to give her the title she deserved, so that no

one else would ever covet her again!