The First Heir

All of a sudden!

Bang!

The door was kicked open violently from outside.

Wynn turned around, looked at the door, and saw a figure standing tall at the entrance. It has to be said that the figure’s back was facing the light. The person then barged inside, took Wynn’s bowl, and smashed it on the floor!

Smash!

The bowl was smashed into pieces.

When Martha saw that the bowl had been smashed, she felt anger well up in her chest. She stood up and pointed at Philip before shrieking, “Philip, you rascal, what are you doing? Are you still going to respect your mother-in-law or not?”

Slap!

Philip’s response to her was a slap in the face.

Martha fell to the ground after being slapped and did not get up even after a long while. She began fuming.

“Philip, what are you doing?”

Wynn was horrified. She had noted expect Philip to barge in, smash the bowl, and slap Martha in front of her.

Martha who was on the floor. Then, he pointed at the smashed bowl of medicine on the floor and roared, “Martha Yates! You’re testing my limits! If anything happens to Wynnie and her unborn child, I, Philip Clarke, will never forgive

confused Wynn like a bride as he walked out of

honest, Wynn was stunned

shocked when she saw

seat of the vehicle. Furthermore, he had

W-What was going on?

Wynn tightly in his arms. On a side note, Wynn

and old doctors. Additionally, there were a lot of scholars at the door. Even the dean of the hospital could be seen respectfully standing at

that, a lot of people had begun gathering around to watch what was

to the hospital? There were so many scholars and even the dean was

of white coats could be

bed, a group of people surrounded her. Then, Wynn remembered something before she was pushed

“Philip!”

tears rolled down her

into the intensive care unit. His eyes were icy, and he did not

Philip and said, “Young Master, the young madam is fine. We’ve already

open the

pale on the bed. Her lips were white, and her eyes were red. It was obvious that she had been

Wynn saw Philip walking toward her, she sat up

Please, don’t blame her. The baby

tightly as tears rolled down her

feeling that Philip was livid. Moreover,

Wynn was petrified.