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 standing in front of him who kept
panting and sweating. There was a suspicious look in his eyes.
Theo walked over and whispered in Philip’s ear, “Mr. Clarke, this is the owner of Fenix Hotel and
Restaurant, Peter Murdoch.”
After that, Philip finally paid attention to this Peter Murdoch.
Peter recovered his breath, took out his business card from his bag, and handed it to Philip fawningly.
He then said with a smile, “Hello Mr. Clarke, I’m the owner of Fenix Hotel and Restaurant, Peter
Murdoch.”
Philip made no motion, so Theo took the card instead.
“Anything?” Philip asked.
Peter smiled slyly and glanced at the male receptionist who had his legs broken and was now lying on
the ground. He went over with a kick and shouted, “F*ck off, you embarrassing piece of scum! Crawl
away and get out of my sight!”
The male receptionist was sprawled on the ground limply with a pained expression as he stared at his
boss.
Seeing that the male receptionist was about to crawl away, Philip said coldly, “Wait a minute. Mr.
Murdoch, what’s the meaning of this? My daughter and my friend are missing from your hotel. I haven’t
even found out anything and you want me to release this person?”
While speaking, Philip’s eyes were filled with a cold light.
Peter quickly said with a benevolent smile, “Mr. Clarke, you’ve misunderstood. This matter has nothing
to do with our hotel. Why don’t I show you the surveillance system?”
“The system is damaged.”
Theo said, his expression dissatisfied.
Obviously, this Peter Murdoch was covering up for someone!
In other words, the Fenix Hotel was involved in this matter!
Philip sneered with chills in his eyes as he looked at the smiling Peter.
This damned fatty was up to something.
“Mr. Murdoch, I’d advise you not to do anything that you’ll regret after. If I can’t find my daughter, let
alone your Fenix Hotel, even the entire Phoenicia will be turned upside down!”
Philip said angrily, his body filled with wrath!
This ferocity directly shocked everyone in the lobby for a while!
Such strong killing intent!
Peter trembled and vaguely felt that Philip would really do as he declared!
What a brazen young man!
“Mr. Clarke, you’re not a local here, so you don’t understand the situation. There are some things that I
hope you can reconsider. You can’t scare people just by saying a few words,” Peter said with a smile.
Philip frowned as he discerned the dagger hidden in that smile.
Was this guy threatening him?
Theo naturally heard it too. He stood up and shouted at Peter, “Peter Murdoch, what do you mean? Are
you trying to go against us?”
Theo was furious.
Peter was directly opposing Philip and deliberately defending the person who kidnapped Anna and
Mila.
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