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.

medical staff at the emergency room came to help with a gurney and

…

Ten minutes later.

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

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

What are the doctors

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

something?” Charles shouted angrily at

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

too shaken to

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?

she immediately stepped forward and slapped Philip multiple times. “Philip Clarke, I’ll make sure

instantly rose along with her rage. She clutched

reacted swiftly and

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

standing by the side, was extremely worried about his daughter’s

the silent Philip who had his head down the entire time. He yelled, “I must have been blind to have allowed my daughter to marry a piece of trash like you! Scram! Get away from my

sorry, it’s my fault. I’ll bear all the

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

family immediately. We don’t have a son-in-law with you, nor

once again, her arm clutching her chest

were ruthless

Philip endured

one who started

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

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