The First Heir

Chapter 83

“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.

the emergency room came to help with a

Ten minutes later.

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

Martha and Charles,

What are the doctors doing

on a hot pan as she hurried past Philip, sticking herself to the emergency room door in an attempt

something?” Charles shouted angrily at Philip

Martha came around and rushed over. She pulled Philip up and screamed at him,

too shaken to

grabbed Philip by the collar and yelled to his face, “Philip Clarke, it’s all your fault! Why did you tell all those lies?

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

rose along with her rage.

swiftly and rushed forward to help Martha

Martha slowly sat down, she continued scolding Philip, “You… Go away! I want you and Wynn to get a divorce! I’ll have her

the side, was extremely worried about his daughter’s condition and at the same time

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

and apologized. “I’m sorry, it’s my fault. I’ll bear all the consequences myself if something were

heard his words. She pointed her finger at Philip’s nose and continued screaming, “You good-for-nothing piece of trash! You waste your time idling around all day long. Not only are you incapable of doing anything, you just 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 point that you’re punishing my

We

her arm clutching her chest as she

words were

Philip endured it

was the one who started all

he had the upper hand now, he quickly stepped forward and

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