Chapter 759
The First Heir
âItâs all smoke inside! It must be on fire! Go in and save them!â
The researcher fled in a panic and did not notice what went on in the research room. Anyway, they only
saw billowing smoke. Then, everyone started to run out. As for what happened in the research room,
no one knew.
When he heard there was a fire in the research room, Fabio sweated profusely.
In the past, he and his men just slacked the days away and got paid without doing much. Today,
however, this unexpected incident had sounded the alarm bells for them!
He grabbed the researcher by the collar and asked anxiously, âWhereâs Madam Johnston? Did you see
her?â
âI donât know. Everyoneâs busy running. The smoke is too thick. I canât see clearly. I donât know where
she is,â the researcher said helplessly, his face pale with fright.
âA bunch of cowards!â
Usually, Fabio acted like a loafer since he was just waiting for his paycheck every month.
However, in this unexpected situation, he was surprisingly motivated.
He knew that if something happened to Wynn, then he would get the sack first!
He had finally climbed to the position of captain of the security team. If he lost this job, then his child
would have no money to go to school!
Therefore, nothing could happen to Wynn!
With a roar, Fabio led a few men and was about to rush in when he suddenly saw Philip, covered in
blood, walking out of the smoke while carrying Wynn in his arms!
At this sight, Fabioâs heart clenched.
âPhilip, Madam Johnston, are you alright?â
Philip glanced at Fabio lightly, nodded, and said coldly, âThere are two people inside. Find a quiet room
and lock them up. Iâll be there in a while.â
Fabio responded reflexively, then suddenly turned pale. He asked with a trembling voice, âShould we
call the cops?â
Philip frowned and said, âNo. Prevent the news from leaking and donât let anyone else in the company
know about this. We have to handle some things on our own.â
âOkay. Boys, follow me in!â
Fabio and several men rushed in and were immediately choked by the pungent stench of blood inside!
As for Philip, he carried Wynn in his arms and went into her office in full view of others!
Wow, so manly!
That was the demeanor of a true man!
At this time, all the female colleagues stared at Wynn enviously!
When he arrived at Wynnâs office, Philip locked the door from inside and walked to the sofa with Wynn
in his arms.
Philip sat on the sofa. This position looked like Wynn was sitting on his lap with her arms around
Philipâs neck!
Wynn had recovered part of her strength at this moment and tried to get up.
However, Philip grabbed her shoulders and said seriously, âDonât move. Let me look at your neck.â
Wynn really stopped moving like an obedient little girl.
She could finally breathe a sigh of relief now. Although she had been very calm before, she was still
very scared in retrospect!
If Philip did not turn up today, her life might have ended in that lab.
Thinking of this, Wynn subconsciously recalled the feeling of being suffocated just now, and it was
mortifying.
Indeed, North Wolf was completely merciless just now.
At that moment, Wynn felt that she was not far from death, and it was the first time she experienced
that feeling.
At that critical moment, Philip appeared, rescued her, and gave her an incomparable sense of security.
On her fair and tender skin, the obvious strangulation marks were still there. There was also a vague
burning pain.
Wynn tilted her head slightly and noticed Philipâs resolute face.
This was her husband. No matter how dangerous the situation, he would appear by her side
immediately.
âDonât move.â
Seeing Wynn twisting her neck unnaturally, Philip stretched out his hand, pinched her delicate cheek,
and straightened her out.
âDoes it hurt?â
Philip stared at the bruises as a cold light burst from his eyes.
âIâm fine.â Wynn shook her head.
âWait here. Iâm getting something.â
Philip carried Wynn up again before placing her back on the sofa carefully. Then, he quickly opened the
door and hurried out.
Wynn sat on the sofa and touched her neck, her brain filled with images of Philip splattered with blood.
She could not help being in a daze.
She had witnessed Philipâs horrifying skills several times, and apart from a slight fear in her heart, all
that remained was a deep worry.
Recalling the scene in the laboratory just now, the figure that appeared at the critical moment glowed
brightly in Wynnâs eyes.
Very soon, Philip came back again. He was holding a small medicine bottle in his hand.
Philip held the small bottle of red ointment and said to Wynn, âSit still.â
Hearing this, Wynn immediately sat upright like an obedient child.
Upon closer inspection, the skin on Wynnâs neck was very delicate and fragile. The bruises were a
shocking sight and were even bleeding in some places.
Philip poured the ointment in his hand, rubbed it on his palm, and said, âMy wife is so beautiful. Itâs not
good to have scars on her neck.â
Hearing this, Wynn looked up at Philip, her eyes sparkling.