The First Heir

Chapter 350

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.

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

Wynn like a bride as he walked out of the Johnston Manor. The two then got into the Rolls Royce that

stunned when she

saw even more shocked when she saw

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

W-What was going on?

in his arms. On a

arrived at the hospital, Wynn noticed that the entrance was filled with both young and old doctors. Additionally, there were a lot of scholars at the door. Even the dean of the hospital could be

lot of people had begun gathering around to

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

field of white coats

was placed on a bed, a group of people surrounded her. Then, Wynn remembered something before she was pushed into the intensive care

“Philip!”

tears rolled down her eyes. She

the intensive care unit. His eyes were

later, the 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

pushed open the door, and

Her lips were white, and her eyes were red. It was obvious

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

Please, don’t blame her. The baby and I are

grabbed Philip’s hand tightly as tears rolled down her cheeks like pearls

know why, but she had a feeling that Philip was livid. Moreover,

Wynn was petrified.

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