The First Heir

Half a minute later, Giada, who was in the other car that was heading back to Cirrus Villa, got the news.

At that moment, the temperature inside the car plunged to a freezing point.

Giada said coldly, “Philip! How dare you do this! You went against my order! I will never forgive you!”

Back at the villa, Philip held Wynn and looked at Martha who was on the floor coldly. “To the hospital.”

Martha was as timid as a chick. She got up while trembling furiously. Cold sweat started pouring out from her skin like a waterfall.

“Oh.”

Martha replied and followed Philip out of the villa.

When she saw that Philip did not say anything, Martha finally felt relieved. She let out a breath of relief, but her heart was still trembling.

After they got out of the door, Martha was trying to call a cab hurriedly. In the end, Tiger drove a black Mercedes-Benz over and opened the door. He said respectfully, “Mr. Clarke, please get in.”

Philip did not reject him. They had to get to the hospital urgently. Wynn had already passed out. They did not know what was wrong with her.

Martha was shocked. She looked at Tiger who was as strong as a bull and the Mercedes-Benz. She did not know what to do.

“Get in,” Philip said coldly.

Martha got into the car. She was also badly hurt, but she could still hold on until they got to the hospital.

hospital, there were a few times Martha tried to say something but stopped. She was perturbed.

Who was Philip?

What was his identity?

just call

Holy moly!

such a

never imagined Philip to be so

imagine him being so terrifying? Giada Wallis alone was

was Philip’s stepmother, then who

was the biggest question

got to the hospital, Philip carried Wynn

going on with Wynn. She was just too terrified. Plus, she had consumed some

He was watching Wynn, who was in a deep slumber, in

in the

was Philip looking at her. Her face was pale, but she smiled knowingly,

and grabbed Wynn’s cold hands. He said,

down Wynn’s eyes.

time, she would have been tarnished by

time. Philip always appeared

as if she was in the

He was her harbor.

and caressed her forehead lovingly. Then, he asked suddenly,

sighed helplessly. She said, “My mom

“Your mother?”

rose