Chapter 645

“S-She…” Bang bang! There were two consecutive gunshots! Philip quickly swung the man in front of him like a shield, and the two bullets sunk into the assassin’s back! His female colleague had made her move. Since her first attempt did not work, she did not linger, leaving in the blink of an eye. Philip frowned deeply, looking at the man in shades. The latter was lying on the ground with blood bubbling out of his mouth, so Philip knew that he was not getting any answers there. He quickly called Rick and soon found his answer. Curse that Marcus Quaid! Curse the entire Quaid family! Had the previous incident not taught them anything?! How dare they try something like this! … At a presidential suite at United International Hotel. “Hehe, give it up, Wynn. I promise I’ll treat you well.” Marcus was holding a piece of Wynn’s dress that he had torn off her body. He brought it to his nostrils and took a deep whiff before spreading his lips into a creepy grin. Wynn was all curled