Chapter 912

Wynn had been abducted!

Damn it!

A sneer sounded from the phone. “If you want your wife and the child in her stomach to survive, bring

two million to the farmhouse. By the way, bring your jade thumb ring along. I’ll give you half an hour!

Remember, don’t call the police! Otherwise, you’ll see your wife with her stomach cut open and two

lives will be lost!”

Beep, beep, beep…

The line was disconnected again.

The last sentence was full of threats.

Without hesitation, Philip immediately turned around and ran out of the villa, and at the same time, he

dialed Theo’s number. “Bring people to the farmhouse. Wynn has been abducted!”

The other party’s demand for money was a fluke. Their target was the Sovereignty Seal!

In this world, few people knew about it.

Was it Giada’s people?

Martha breathed a sigh of relief when she saw Philip rushing out. Then, she quickly dialed Pockmarks’

phone and asked, “Is my daughter alright?”

“She’s fine, don’t worry. You’re the employer. Of course, we must follow your requirements.”

Pockmarks was in the farmhouse weighing the machete in his hand. With an evil smile on his face, he

said, “Madam, why don’t you come here and see for yourself? You can watch us in action too.”

“Okay, I’ll be right there,” Martha replied, left Longford Park, and hailed a cab to head straight to the

outskirts.

At the same time, Theo mobilized dozens of men and dozens of vehicles. They were all driving at top

speed to the suburban farmhouse.

Theo sat in the car at the moment, full of anger as he shouted into the phone, “What the hell? Aren’t

you supposed to protect Mrs. Clarke in secret? Why did this happen?”

On the other end of the line, a flustered voice said, “Boss, we’ve been following Mrs. Clarke, but this

morning, Mr. Clarke’s mother-in-law took Mrs. Clarke to the mall. It was as if she was deliberately

shaking us off. Then, Mrs. Clarke disappeared.”

“Martha Yates?”

Theo looked solemn. He hung up and dialed Philip’s phone but could not get through.

At this moment, Philip had already taken a taxi to the farm in the suburbs.

When he got out of the car, he looked around first. It was very remote.

“I’m here. Where are you?” Philip took out his cell phone and asked coldly.

“Bro, are you kidding us? Where’s the money?”

At this moment, Pockmarks, who was standing in a three-story building somewhere, looked at Philip at

the gate of the farmhouse using a telescope. He saw that he was empty-handed.

“My people will bring the money when I see my wife!” Philip said firmly.

Pockmarks took out the walkie-talkie, spoke to his leader, then took the phone again to say to Philip,

“Walk 100 meters ahead and turn left on the third unit.”

After that, Philip hung up.

At the rusty gate of the yard.

Without another word, Philip kicked the door down!

Bam!

After the door was kicked open, six or seven men carrying machetes and hammers could be seen

inside. They were looking at Philip who was standing at the door with menacing sneers.

To them, Philip looked like a stray lamb that had wandered into a pack of wolves.

“Who instigated you?” Philip asked, his eyes full of killing intent. He clenched his iron fists, a chill

flowing all over his body.

These people were not simple, but in Philip’s eyes, they were nothing but pawns. They were unworthy

of being mentioned!

No matter who the other party was, using Wynn to deal with him was a violation of his bottom line.

They had to be killed!

In a small room not far away, Martha hid in the dark. She looked at the scene outside through the

window with a sneer at the corners of her mouth.

Philip was doomed!

From now on, the villa would belong to Martha, and Philip’s money would also belong to Martha!