The First Heir

Listening to Philip’s scream felt as painful as having thorns all over your body.

When Philip stopped talking, the atmosphere in the ward became heavy.

Just then, Juan, who had gone out, returned. He saw that everyone was present, including Philip.

“How dare you come here?” Juan grabbed Philip angrily by his collar. “Haven’t you done enough to Wynn? Why are you even here?”

Juan did not want to see someone as useless as Philip here.

If it were not for him wanting to show off, would Wynn be in the state she was in now?

Philip shook free of Juan’s grasp and glared at him, his eyes dark as he spoke, “Juan, what business do you have here? Wynn is my wife, you get out of here!”

When in front of his in-laws, Philip had no choice.

However, in front of Juan, he could never be vulnerable.

“Shut up!”

Charles spoke up at this point. He pointed toward the door as he bellowed at Philip, “You’re the one who needs to get out!”

Lynn watched in silence as she tapped on her phone, reporting what was happening to her friends in the group chat. The corners of her lips were curled up in a sarcastic smile.

She also took a few photos sneakily and sent them to the group.

sarcastic remarks for a

such wimps was

his face full of ridicule and smugness as he said, “Philip Clarke, I despise you. If you’re still a man, it’s time to end this today. As long as you divorce Wynn, I’ll take care of the expenses required for Mila’s treatment, including

was arrogant and

Philip, he

tightly as his

had really

was then that Wynn, who had been unconscious on the hospital bed, regained

around

was excluded

he tried to get closer, Martha would glare at

me if there’s anywhere else you feel uncomfortable, I’ll call for the doctor.” Martha held on worriedly to Wynn’s hand, her concern

you alright? Tell me if you need anything, I’ll go buy it for you.” Juan seemed

of concern on her face. “Cousin, are

slowly and leaned against the bed, looking dispirited and

that tore through her abdomen made it difficult for her

was the first

still talking about that loser?” Martha sulked as

her daughter was, asking for Philip the

It was so infuriating!

cheeks throbbed with pain, and her face became very pale