Chapter 2237
The First Heir
Wynn looked at the secret file with red and wet eyes. She dared not believe it, nor did she want to
believe it. However, many facts were right before her eyes. She stumbled toward Morrow and took the
confidential file.
Philip stood aside with dark eyes and shouted, âWynnieâ¦â
He was about to walk to Wynnâs side when Roger said with mixed emotions behind him, âPhil, she
should find out the truth about certain matters. Everything happened because of my mistake, and I
should resolve it.â
Philip turned to Roger in confusion and said, âWhat right do you have to resolve the case back then?
Sheâs my woman, and Iâll protect her.â
With that said, Philip walked in the rain, took a big black umbrella, and stood next to Wynn. He shielded
her from the rain. Under the umbrella, Wynnâs hands trembled as she held the wet confidential file. She
burst into tears and slumped kneeling on the ground.
This confidential file clearly recorded her birth. She was the surviving child of the Lovelace family. Her
biological father was Grant Lovelace, and her biological mother was Holly Glover.
The destruction of her fatherâs lineage was the handiwork of the Clarke family.
Her parentâs murderer was none other than her father-in-law, her husbandâs father and the grandfather
of her two children!
âWhy?â
âWhy did this happen?â
At that moment, Wynn simply could not accept it. She held the confidential file in her hands while tears
and rain blinded her eyes.
Philip just stood by Wynnâs side like this, looking at her as she was drenched in the rain. He then slowly
squatted down, put his hand on her delicate shoulder, and said tenderly, âWynnie, Iâm sorry. I only
found out about this not long ago. I hadnât figured out how to tell you. The only thing I can promise you
is that if you want to seek revenge on my father, Iâm willing to bear it for him.â
Wynn turned her face, her eyes red as she looked at Philip. Her lips trembled as she asked, âNo, I want
you to tell me that none of this is true! Youâre not the son of my enemy. Youâre my husband and Milaâs
father. Philip, Iâ¦â
Wynn cried bitterly and spoke incoherently. She did not want to believe what she had just seen before
her eyes.
Philip hugged Wynn and said, âWynnie, trust me. Everything will pass. Iâll make it up to you. You can
have anything you want.â
âI donât want anything. Iâm not the sinned blood of the Lovelace family. My father is Charles Johnston
and my mother is Martha Yates. I donât know the Lovelace family. Iâm not Wynn Lovelace. My name is
Wynn Johnston.â
Wynn was buried in Philipâs arms. She was crying bitterly and constantly shaking her head. She looked
too pitiful, and it was too heartbreaking. The world was full of uncertainties.
Seeing this scene, Morrow, who was kneeling on one side, shouted to Wynn with a sneer, âYour name
is Wynn Lovelace, and the sinned blood of the Lovelace family flows in your body. Your enemy is right
in front of you. As Grant Lovelaceâs daughter, donât you want to avenge your father?â
Faced with Morrowâs roaring question, Wynn was taken aback, and her eyes went blank.
Philip handed the umbrella to the servant and grabbed Wynnâs shoulders. He then got up. With a
morose face, he walked up to Morrow, kicked him on the shoulder, and roared, âYou really deserve to
die!â
Thud!
Morrow fell in the rain and looked up at the sky. Seeing the raindrops that fell like blades, he shouted
with a miserable smile, âGrant Lovelace, your lifetime of fame was in vain. Youâve given birth to such a
daughter who doesnât distinguish between her enemies. Hahaha, this is too funnyâ¦â
Bang!