The First Heir
Chapter 2094

Chapter 2094

Bang!

Philip kicked Finn in the back of his waist. Finn flew out, hit the sofa on the side, and fell to the floor.

The escorts got a fright from this scene and screamed as they huddled in the corner. They dared not get up.

“F*ck! Who is it?! Who the hell dares to kick me?”

Finn scrambled up from the floor and saw a cold-faced man in front of him with his hands in his trouser pockets. The guy was staring at him.

Finn frowned, stared at Philip, and roared, “Who the f*ck are you? Do you know who I am? How dare you kick me? I’ll break your leg!”

Finn roared and looked around, wanting to call for his accompanying bodyguards. However, he realized that behind Philip stood 12 imposing men and a sexy woman. All his bodyguards were sprawled on the floor.

What the heck?

When the hell did this happen?

“Get the f*ck up, all of you!” Finn went up and kicked one of the bodyguards.

Philip looked at him coldly before shifting his gaze to Tanya Gilson, who was lying on the sofa. She was drunk from the hard liquor. To be honest, this young lady from the Gilson family was not bad-looking at all. She had a slim figure, a pair of ivory-white legs, and a delicate face. Her cheeks ware flushed at the moment, and she exuded the air of a charming beauty.

“Take her away,” Philip said to 17 next to him.

17 stepped forward and picked up Tanya, who was drunk and unconscious on the sofa.

Then, Philip glanced at Finn and turned to leave.

However, at this moment, Finn was angry. He was kicked in public, his guards were injured, and his entertainment tonight was snatched away.

It was simply a humiliation. He was the young master of the Arnell family in Glenford.

“Hold it right there! That’s my woman! How dare you take away the woman I fancy! Do you want to die?”

Finn roared and smashed Philip’s head with a wine bottle.

Bang!

A crunching sound!

A figure, like a kite with a broken string, smashed through the guardrail glass from the deck on the third floor.

Rainbow-colored glass fragments filled the air. Then, with a bang, Finn fell on the dance floor on the first floor.

“Argh..!”

In an instant, everyone on the first-floor dance floor of Buckingham Palace panicked and dispersed.

In the middle of the dance floor, Finn was sprawled on the floor, bleeding from his mouth. His eyes were wide open as he looked at Philip who was standing on the third floor, staring coldly at him.

Brian coldly glanced at Finn in the center of the dance floor on the first floor. He said, “Anyone who dares to show killing intent toward the young master will be killed!”

At this moment, Carla hurriedly ran down the stairs, stood in front of Finn who had fallen in a pool of blood, and collapsed in a heap.

“Young Master Finn?” Carla shouted, but the man lying on the floor seemed dead. There was a footprint sunken in his chest, and his ribs were all broken. She took two steps forward and felt for his breath.

Carla sat down on the floor in fright, her face full of horror. Then, she pointed at Philip who was walking down the stairs and shouted, “Ah, Young Master Finn is dead! Men, close the doors! Seal off the site! Surround this group of vicious criminals!”