Chapter 350
The First Heir
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 figureâs back was facing the light. The person then barged inside, took Wynnâs 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, âPhilip, you rascal, what are you doing? Are you still going to
respect your mother-in-law or not?â
Slap!
Philipâs 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.
âPhilip, what are you doing?â
Wynn was horrified. She had noted expect Philip to barge in, smash the bowl, and slap Martha in front
of her.
Nevertheless, Philip was furious. He turned around and glared at Martha who was on the floor. Then,
he pointed at the smashed bowl of medicine on the floor and roared, âMartha Yates! Youâre testing my
limits! If anything happens to Wynnie and her unborn child, I, Philip Clarke, will never forgive you!â
Having said that, Philip turned around and carried the confused Wynn like a bride as he walked out of
the Johnston Manor. The two then got into the Rolls Royce that was waiting at the entrance.
To be honest, Wynn was stunned when she saw the Rolls Royce.
However, she saw even more shocked when she saw George in the passenger seat.
The billionaire of Riverdale, George Thomas, was sitting in the passenger seat of the vehicle.
Furthermore, he had reserved the backseat for both of them.
W-What was going on?
Throughout the journey, Philip held Wynn tightly in his arms. On a side note, Wynn did not dare move
or speak.
When they 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
seen respectfully standing at the door.
On top of that, a lot of people had begun gathering around to watch what was going on.
Which VIP was coming to the hospital? There were so many scholars and even the dean was waiting
at the entrance.
At first glance, a field of white coats could be seen.
Shortly after Wynn was placed on a bed, a group of people surrounded her. Then, Wynn remembered
something before she was pushed into the intensive care unit.
âPhilip!â
Wynn grabbed Philipâs hand as tears rolled down her eyes. She said, âSheâs my mother.â
Philip watched as Wynn was pushed into the intensive care unit. His eyes were icy, and he did not say
anything.
Half an hour later, the dean walked out with seven to eight scholars. They respectfully stood in front of
Philip and said, âYoung Master, the young madam is fine. Weâve already pumped her stomach. The
baby is fine as well. However, they need to stay in the hospital for a few days.â
Philip nodded, pushed open the door, and walked in.
Wynn looked pale on the bed. Her lips were white, and her eyes were red. It was obvious that she had
been crying.
When Wynn saw Philip walking toward her, she sat up quickly. Nevertheless, she was stopped by him.
âPhilip, Iâm sorry. Iâm so sorry. Sheâs my mom. Please, donât blame her. The baby and I are fine.â
Wynn grabbed Philipâs hand tightly as tears rolled down her cheeks like pearls on a broken string.
Wynn did not know why, but she had a feeling that Philip was livid. Moreover, it was the kind of anger
that Martha would not be able to handle.
Wynn was petrified.
âWynnie, donât you hate your mother for doing such a thing?â Philip asked.
Wynn bit her lip. She had not expected her mother to do something like that.
It was their child.
Why?
âRest well, Iâll be back in a bit,â Philip said as he got up, leaving his foreign shadow behind for Wynn.
Wynn clutched her face and sobbed. At this moment, she was conflicted.
However, Marthaâs actions had overstepped all of her limits.
âMom, youâre so cruel! Iâm your daughter!â Wynn bawled inside the room.
Philip walked out of the hospital and lit a cigarette for himself.
At the door, Theo and Tiger were waiting for him.
âMr. Clarke, weâre ready,â Theo bowed and said respectfully.
âLetâs go.â
Philip said before extinguishing his cigarette. Then, with an icy aura surrounding him, he got into the
black Maybach 62S.