Chapter 2019
The First Heir
With the sound of Desmondâs roar at the entrance of this magnificent palace, hundreds of law
enforcement hall guards stood ready for battle with guns raised and aimed at the main gate.
However, even after a long time, no one came out.
Desmondâs face darkened, and his eyes flashed sharply. He waved his big hand and shouted, âCharge
inside and arrest him! Anyone who resists will have their limbs broken!â
âYes!â
A vanguard that consisted of a dozen people immediately walked into this golden palace in a combat
stance with their guns raised. They stomped on their boots.
However, at this moment, two figures appeared hurriedly at the door. Wynn and Lydia stood at the
door, looking at the scene in front of them in astonishment.
âW-Who are you people? Philip isnât here. If youâre looking for him, come back later.â
Wynn was scared and panicking. She was facing hundreds of guards with guns. How could she, a
woman who had just given birth, not be afraid?
Lydia stood next to Wynn. Seeing this scene at the moment, she stood in front of Wynn and said,
âSister Wynn, stand behind me.â
With that said, Lydiaâs almond-shaped eyes stared chillingly at the hundreds of gun-wielding guards
across.
If they dared to barge in, she vowed to protect Wynn and Nelson to the death!
Philip was not here now so she must take responsibility.
At the forefront, Desmond stood with his hands behind his back. With a chill on his face, he stared at
the two women at the door. His sullen gaze was fixed directly on Wynn, who was behind Lydia, at this
moment. Without guessing, this must be the sl*t brought by Philip from outside!
âAre you Wynn Johnston?â Desmond asked coldly, the tone of his voice full of the nobility of his identity
and contempt as an elder.
Wynn stepped forward, bowed slightly out of politeness, and said, âIâm Wynn Johnston. I wonder which
elder of Philipâs you are?â
âPresumptuous! Youâre not qualified to inquire about my identity! A lowly woman from the outside world
like you should kneel to me when you see me!â
Desmond said angrily, his eyes bursting into flames!
Since Philip was not here, he would deal a fierce blow to his wife. No matter what, he must take
revenge for his great- grandson. He would collect some interest from this lowly woman first.
Wynnâs eyebrows wrinkled slightly at his words but she knew that the old man across from her must be
Philipâs elder. She had just returned from the outside and absolutely must not have a conflict with her
elders.
Thus, Wynn said delicately, âGreetings to the granduncle.â
âHehe, the seniority is too low. Iâm Philipâs great-granduncle!â Desmond sneered coldly.
Wynn immediately changed her words and said, âGreetings to the great-granduncle.â
âNo need. Youâre not worthy to call me âGreat-granduncleâ yet. â
Desmond waved his hand with a chill in his eyes and said, âSince Philip isnât around, Iâll start with you
first!â
After saying that, Desmondâs eyes glinted sinisterly as he said to the dozen or so guards in front of him,
âTake this lowly woman down!â
As soon as the words left his mouth, the dozen people immediately rushed over. Seeing this, Lydia
frowned. Her expression turned cold as she assumed a fighting stance. She said, âIâll see who dares to
make a move against Sister Wynn!â
After that, she rushed out. After all, Lydia was a member of the Jensen family. Her skills were not bad.
After a few rounds, she had taken down four or five strong guards.
However, she was outnumbered. A few minutes later, she was kicked by a guard on her chest and sent
flying. She hit the door frame heavily, bleeding from the corner of her mouth.
Upon seeing this, Wynn ran over immediately, helped Lydia up, and exclaimed, âLydia, how are you?
Are you okay?â
Lydia wiped the blood from the corner of her mouth and said, âIâm fine!â
Then, she stood up, continued to stand in front of Wynn, and said to the guards, âCome on!â
The dozen or so guards looked at each other and attacked instantly.