Chapter 394

Wynn Johnston? No, no, no, no! She belonged to Philip Clarke, she was Brother Clarke's! His fate mattered now. Joel performed the humble posture to the fullest. He was considered as casting the five limbs to the earth. He kowtowed non-stop to the camera, begging for mercy. As Philip stood at the entrance of the hotel, he looked at Joel on the screen. A cold smile appeared on the corners of his mouth. "Some things should not be attempted more than three times. You’ve challenged my patience many times and even aimed at Wynn with your schemes. I’m sorry, you and the Harris family have to say goodbye to the world today.” "Brother Clarke, I was wrong, I was wrong, I was really wrong. I shouldn't have turned to Wynn. Please, just forgive me this one time. I’ll get out of Riverdale immediately and never come back in this life." Joel was in extreme panic. His eyes were glaring widely as he kowtowed to the camera for mercy. His body was covered in blood. In a state like this, how could