Chapter 244
The First Heir
Martha became startled at those words and rushed at her father while shouting, âDad, you canât do this!
Wynn is your granddaughter! This matter is that wimpâs fault!â
She turned to Wynn angrily, held her shoulders, and shook them desperately. âWynnie, donât be silly.
Just hurry up and tell that wimp to come back. We wonât get involved in this matter. He must solve his
own problems.â
Why was her daughter so stupid? Was it worth it to stand against Old Master Yates for that wastrel?
However.
Wynn laughed coldly as her eyes became tearful. She glanced at Martha before looking at Bob.
âGrandpa, I know youâre here for Eric. I donât know what happened to him, but you laid your hands on
me as soon as I stepped in here. Did you find out about what Eric did? Do you know what Eric did to
me today?â
Wynn was infuriated.
This was her grandfather, an old man who did not care about right or wrong and distinguished between
grandson and granddaughter.
To Bob, Eric was the flesh and blood of the Yates, his precious grandson.
Was Wynn not his granddaughter?
Bobâs mouth twitched. However, his love for his grandson caused him to ignore her statement as he
retorted, âEric is the grandson of the Yates family. Even if he did something wrong, it should be the
Yates who punish him. An outsider has no right to break his limbs!â
Thump, thump, thump!
As he spoke, Bob angrily tapped his black-and-gold cane that was embellished with a tigerâs head
against the floor that was tiled.
Everyone in the house fell silent.
What?
Philip broke Ericâs limbs?
Martha was the first person who fell into disbelief. Her breathing became rapid, and her eyes rolled
back into her head as she almost passed out.
They were doomed!
Philip had wreaked huge havoc this time!
Wynn was obviously startled by this as well. She had not expected such an outcome at all.
Despite that, she did not have any regrets. Philip was her husband, and she was willing to stand by his
side.
âHe asked for it.â
To everyoneâs astonishment, Wynn bit her lip and said this.
âVery well, very well indeed!â
Bob laughed menacingly and ordered his men, âBeat her! I want to see how hard the bones of Wynn
Johnston are! Letâs see if Philip can return before youâve been killed!â
Two bodyguards stepped forward and swung their big hands. Consequently, several blows landed on
Wynnâs face!
Wynn was a feisty woman. Although she was beaten up and ended up vomiting blood from her mouth,
she knelt steadfastly without crying out in pain.
Bob stared at Wynn frostily. He refused to believe that Philip would not return!
âCall Philip! Tell him that Wynn is here. If he doesnât come back, Iâll beat her to death!â
Bob turned around and shouted at Martha.
Martha got a fright. She picked up the phone. Her fingers shook as she dialed Philipâs number. âPhilâ¦
Philip, come back at once! Wynn, Wynnie is being beaten to deathâ¦â
Cries echoed throughout the house.
It was Marthaâs wails.
She was heartbroken at the sight of her little girl being beaten.
When Philip received the call, he had just arrived at the street right outside the Old Johnston Manor. He
heard the slapping sounds from the receiver and was immediately enraged.
D*mn Bob Yates!
He was courting death!
The entire Yates family was courting their death!
Very well!
He had given them an inch, and they had now taken a mile!
The entire Yates family would disappear from the world then!
Philip dashed into the manor, and as soon as he stepped into the house, he saw Wynn kneeling in front
of Bob. Wynnâs face was red and swollen. Not to mention, her mouth was full of blood, and the two
bodyguards showed no signs of stopping as they slapped her face back and forth.
âYouâre dead!â
An angry roar!
Philip pounced and threw a couple of punches.
Bam!
Before the two bodyguards could realize what was happening, they each received a punch to the face
and immediately slumped back in a daze.
Despite that, they were physically strong after all and could take Philipâs blows.
With a grim expression on his face, Philip squatted and inhaled coldly.
Especially when he saw the injuries on Wynnâs face.
He could hardly contain his anger!
They dared hit Wynn!
It was tantamount to playing with fire!
âPhilip Clarke, youâre finally home. Are you going to come with me quietly, or do I need to drag you with
me?â
Bob knocked his cane on the tiles of the floor once again, producing a loud, frightening thump.
Philip turned his face around. His eyes could be seen exuding a bitter chill, and his mouth was
upturned at its corners. He was wearing a very dangerous smile!
If Chloe were there, she would have definitely understood the meaning of his smile!
Philip was infuriated!
His wrath would flatten mountains and destroy rivers!
Philip Clarke of the past, he was wearing the very same smile he had on when he annihilated the rivals
of Chloe and the Sommerset family!
âBob Yates, do you know the taste of total family destruction?â Philip asked.