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.

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

…

Ten minutes later.

hair frantically as he muttered under his breath, “It’ll be fine, nothing will happen to

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

happened? What are

as anxious as ants on a hot pan as she hurried past Philip, sticking herself to the emergency room

what happened? Can you say something?” Charles shouted angrily at Philip

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

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

slapped Philip multiple times. “Philip Clarke, I’ll

with her rage. She clutched her chest

are you alright?” Juan reacted swiftly and

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

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

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

my fault.

when she 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

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

the bench once again, her arm clutching her chest

words were ruthless and

endured

who

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