Chapter 971

Chills! Killing intent! The entire lobby of Fenix Hotel was filled with Philip’s raging anger at this moment! Yes, Philip Clarke was itching to kill someone right now! To touch Mila was to shake Philip’s world! He would make these people pay the heaviest price! Including their lives! “I… I don’t know. Don’t kill me… I really don’t know.” The male receptionist still shook his head, his face flushing with pain. Philip shook his head with murderous intent in his eyes and raised the golf club in his hand before saying coldly, “Sorry, wrong answer!” The male receptionist crumbled while clutching his broken legs, looking at the golf club that was about to fall. He was wailing in pain. Suddenly! An anxious voice rang at the entrance of the lobby. “Wait a minute! Mr. Clarke, please stop!” A fat middle-aged man ran over while clutching a black leather bag under his arm. He was sweating profusely. Philip raised his eyebrows and looked at the fat middle-aged man stan