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.

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

…

Ten minutes later.

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

Martha and Charles, arrived at the hospital after

happened? What are

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

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

then, Martha came around and rushed over. She pulled Philip up and screamed at him, “Philip, what’s going on? Why is Wynnie

was too shaken

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 have you offended outside?

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

with her rage. She clutched

Juan reacted swiftly and rushed forward to help Martha sit

slowly sat down, she continued scolding Philip, “You… Go away! I want you and

who was standing by the side, was extremely worried about his daughter’s condition and at

glared at 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

his furious in-laws and apologized. “I’m sorry, it’s my fault. I’ll

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

should leave our Johnston family immediately. We don’t have

fell to the bench once again, her arm

words were ruthless and

endured

the one who

side and sneered coldly. Realizing that he had the upper hand now, he quickly stepped forward and shoved Philip away. “Can you scram now?