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.

the emergency room came to help with a gurney and

…

Ten minutes later.

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

his mother and father-in-law, Martha and Charles, arrived at the hospital after

happened? What are the

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

Can you say something?” Charles shouted

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

too shaken to

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

heard that Philip was the one who caused this incident, she immediately stepped forward and slapped Philip multiple times. “Philip Clarke, I’ll make

rose along with her rage.

and rushed forward to help

I want you and Wynn to get a divorce! I’ll have

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

must have been blind to have allowed my daughter to marry a piece of trash like

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

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

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

once again, her

words were ruthless

endured

the one who

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