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 quickly pushed

Ten minutes later.

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

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

are the doctors

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

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,

was too shaken

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

forward and slapped Philip

blood pressure instantly rose along with her rage. She clutched her chest

alright?” Juan reacted swiftly and rushed forward to help

Philip, “You… Go away! I want you and Wynn

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

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

and apologized. “I’m sorry, it’s my fault. I’ll bear all the consequences myself if something were to

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

and that bastard of yours should leave our Johnston family immediately. We don’t have

her arm clutching her chest as

words were ruthless and

endured it

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

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