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.

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

walked out of the

stunned when she saw the

she saw even more shocked when she

Riverdale, George Thomas, was sitting in the passenger seat of the vehicle. Furthermore, he had reserved the

W-What was going on?

the journey, Philip held Wynn tightly in his arms. On

were a lot of scholars

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

many scholars and even the dean was waiting at

a field of white coats could be

group of people surrounded her.

“Philip!”

as tears rolled down

the intensive care unit. His eyes were icy, and he

dean walked out with seven to eight scholars. They respectfully stood in front of Philip and said, “Young Master, the young madam is fine. We’ve already pumped

nodded, pushed open the door, and

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

Wynn saw Philip walking toward her, she sat up quickly. Nevertheless, she was stopped

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

as tears rolled down her

was livid. Moreover, it was

Wynn was petrified.