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.

turned around and glared at 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

turned around and carried the confused Wynn like a bride as he walked out

be honest, Wynn was stunned when she

when she

in the passenger seat of the vehicle. Furthermore, he had reserved the backseat for both of

W-What was going on?

his arms. On a side note, Wynn did not

young 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

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

many scholars and even the dean was waiting at the

of white coats

on a bed, a group of people surrounded her.

“Philip!”

grabbed Philip’s hand as tears rolled down her eyes. She

Wynn was pushed into the intensive care unit.

seven to eight scholars. They respectfully stood in front of Philip and said, “Young Master, the young madam is fine. We’ve already pumped her stomach. The baby is fine as well. However, they need to stay in the hospital

pushed open the door, and walked

looked pale on the bed. Her lips were white, and her eyes

walking toward her, she sat up quickly. Nevertheless, she was stopped by

I’m sorry. I’m so sorry. She’s my mom. Please, don’t blame her. The

hand tightly as tears rolled down her cheeks like pearls

Moreover,

Wynn was petrified.