Chapter 919

Wynn also noticed the movement behind her and sat up sideways. She was slightly surprised when

she suddenly saw these people in the ward.

However, she still asked with a polite smile, “Hello, you are?”

Wynn was very curious. Why was there suddenly an old man sitting in a wheelchair in her ward?

Looking at the people around him, they looked like private guards. Furthermore, the dormant aura

around everyone was unfathomable.

Even if it was hidden well and deep, Wynn was still keenly aware of it.

The old man in the wheelchair, even though he was very old, was still as steady as a mountain. His

eyes revealed the vicissitudes of the world amid the chaos.

Although he was an old man at the brink of his life, the majestic aura he exuded was the first of its kind

Wynn had encountered in her life!

It was too strong.

It was like a dormant dragon.

Moreover, he and Philip had the same aura.

The old man took out a silk handkerchief and gently wiped the corners of his mouth. His elderly eyes

were gentle while the corners of his mouth were smiling and looked very kind, making Wynn feel very

warm.

“Ahem, Philip has made the right choice indeed.”

The old man smiled as he mumbled to himself. Then, with a benevolent smile of an elder, he looked at

Wynn and said, “I’m Philip’s father.”

Philip’s father?

Roger Clarke!

In an instant, Wynn was stunned and looked at the old man in front of her with incredulous eyes.

“Father-in-law.”

After a brief hesitation, Wynn tried to stand up to pay her respects.

This was the first time she met Philip’s father, her father-in-law. Naturally, she had to show her respect.

Moreover, she had never heard anything about her father-in-law from Philip before. It seemed that

Philip had deliberately avoided discussing matters about his father.

Seeing Wynn’s actions, Roger raised his hand gently and said, “No need, you’re still pregnant. I’m just

here to see you. Where’s Mila?”

“Mila is at home. I’ll ask someone to bring her here right away.”

Wynn quickly dialed Anne’s number, said a few brief words, then sat aside respectfully.

Meeting with her father-in-law for the first time, Wynn seemed very self-conscious.

She had no idea why the aura from her father-in-law was so oppressive.

Even though Roger deliberately suppressed it, his majestic aura from the inside out still made Wynn a

little frightened.

Roger sat there sternly while the guards behind him kept a close watch on all the entrances and exits.

“Daughter-in-law, have you ever wanted to go home and have a look?” With his handkerchief in his

hand, Roger asked in a low voice.

He tried to maintain a kind smile. The more he looked at Wynn in front of him, the more he liked her.

Philip had found a good wife.

Wynn rubbed her hands and said with a nod, “I’ve thought about it, but Philip said it’s not time yet.”

Roger nodded and said wistfully, “Don’t blame Philip. He has his own plans. The current situation at

home is a bit complicated. This time, I came out just to see you and your child. If you need my help,

just say the word. I wasn’t present when you and Philip got married. When Mila was born, I wasn’t

there either. I’m not a competent father or a competent grandfather. I hope you don’t blame me.

Ahem…”

After saying this, Roger coughed violently. It was as if every sentence he said took a lot of effort.

A tall middle-aged man with a strong face stood behind him, his features sharply defined. There was a

sense of vicissitudes in his eyes.

He frowned slightly, bent over, and whispered in Roger’s ear, “Old Master, speak less. Your body…”

Roger waved his hand and said with a smile, “It’s not a problem. It’s rare to see Philip’s wife. She’s the

daughter-in-law of the Clarke family. It’s okay to say a few more words.”

Wynn was also very nervous. Seeing her father-in-law like this, he seemed to be in poor health.

Roger looked at Wynn amiably and nodded, feeling joyful.

Ten minutes later, Anne came into the ward with Mila in her arms.

Little Mila skipped in, looking very cute with two ponytails like a porcelain doll. She pounced on Wynn

and said sweetly, “Mom, I’m here to see you.”

Wynn hugged Mila and rubbed her little head.

The lively Mila attracted everyone’s attention from the moment she entered the ward.

Roger and the guards in the ward all looked at Mila kindly, their eyes filled with joy and excitement.

Was this his granddaughter?

Roger was very excited as he laughed and said, “Is this my precious granddaughter?”

So similar!

She was indeed a bloodline of the Clarke family.

Several shadow guards on the side also looked at Mila with doting eyes.

It was difficult to imagine that these people who dealt with life and death situations every day would

show such affectionate gazes.

It was like a flash of light in eternal darkness.

They understood that this was the young lady, the existence they needed to protect with their lives.

Even the middle-aged man behind Roger had a kind smile upon his lips.

He was the spiritual pillar and only leader of the entire Shadow Squadron who reported directly under

Roger Clarke.