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.

at the emergency room came to help with a gurney and quickly pushed Wynn into

…

Ten minutes later.

room feeling paralyzed. He kept pulling his hair frantically as he muttered under his breath, “It’ll

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

are the

hurried past Philip, sticking herself to the emergency room

you say something?” Charles shouted angrily at Philip who was slumped on the

at him, “Philip, what’s going on? Why is Wynnie in the emergency room?

too

Juan arrived as well. When he came over, he flung his arm at 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

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

rose along with her rage. She clutched her chest as she

Juan reacted swiftly and rushed forward to help Martha sit

Go away! I want you and Wynn to get a divorce!

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

yelled, “I must have been blind to have allowed my daughter to marry a piece of trash like you! Scram!

my fault. I’ll bear all the consequences myself if

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

and that bastard of yours should leave our Johnston family immediately. We

to the bench once again, her arm clutching her chest

words were ruthless and

Philip endured it

was the one who started all of

hand now, he quickly stepped forward and shoved Philip away. “Can you scram now? Or do you

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