The First Heir

“Wynn! Honey!”

Philip snarled like a maniac as he pounced forward to hold Wynn, pressing his hands hard on her abdomen. “Don’t be afraid, it’ll be alright! You’ll be alright!”

Wynn’s lips had turned white as layers of cold sweat beaded her forehead.

It hurt!

The hooligans instantly panicked as well and fled the scene without hesitation.

It was a mess. People were taking pictures and videos to post on the internet but nobody made any calls.

Juan chased behind the men but soon returned with his phone. “Hello, I’m calling from Arc de Triumph Hotel. Someone has been injured here, please send help right now! Hurry up please!”

Without thinking through, Philip carried Wynn in his arms and rushed out of the parking lot like a madman. He stopped a taxi and yelled in the driver’s face, “To the hospital! Quick, to the hospital!”

The driver remained calm and collected as he sped toward the hospital.

However, it was the evening rush hour, so traffic was extremely congested!

Time was running out!

With Wynn still in his arms, Philip jumped out of the car and began running.

The stab wound on Wynn’s abdomen continued bleeding, turning Philip’s sweat-stained shirt a shade of bloody red.

“Doctor! I need a doctor here! I need help!”

The second Philip rushed into Riverdale Public Hospital, he dropped to his knees on the ground and started yelling.

room came to help with a gurney and quickly pushed Wynn

…

Ten minutes later.

corridor outside the emergency room feeling paralyzed. He kept pulling his hair frantically as he muttered under his breath,

and father-in-law, Martha and Charles, arrived at

are the doctors

she hurried past Philip, sticking herself to the emergency room door

what happened? Can you say something?” Charles shouted angrily at Philip who was slumped

over. She pulled Philip up and screamed at him, “Philip, what’s going on? Why is Wynnie in the emergency room? Talk to me! Say

too shaken

Philip and punched Philip in the face. Then, he swiftly grabbed Philip by the collar and yelled to his face, “Philip Clarke, it’s all your fault! Why did you tell all those lies? Why! Who are those people? What kind of people

and slapped Philip multiple times. “Philip Clarke, I’ll make sure you

with her rage. She clutched

swiftly and rushed forward to help Martha sit

Go away! I want you

his daughter’s condition and at the same time incredibly disgusted by Philip’s

have been blind to have allowed my daughter to marry a piece of trash like you! Scram! Get away

looked up at his furious in-laws and apologized. “I’m sorry, it’s my fault. I’ll bear all the consequences myself if something were to happen

had to stir up trouble outside! How did my daughter end up with someone as useless as you? God, why are you torturing me? What evil have I done to the

should leave our Johnston family immediately. We don’t have a son-in-law with you, nor do we have that

once again, her arm clutching

were ruthless and

endured it

was the one who started

everything that happened from the side and sneered coldly. Realizing that he had the upper hand now, he quickly stepped forward and shoved Philip away. “Can you scram now? Or do you want the two