The first heir novel (Master Yu Who Smokes)
Chapter 759

"It's all smoke inside! It must be on fire! Go in and save them!"

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, "Where's Madam Johnston? Did you see her?"

"I don't know. Everyone's busy running. The smoke is too thick. I can't see clearly. I don't know where she is," the researcher said helplessly, his face pale with fright.

"A bunch of cowards!"

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, Fabio's heart clenched.

"Philip, Madam Johnston, are you alright?"

Philip glanced at Fabio lightly, nodded, and said coldly, "There are two people inside. Find a quiet room and lock them up. I'll be there in a while."

Fabio responded reflexively, then suddenly turned pale. He asked with a trembling voice, "Should we call the cops?"

Philip frowned and said, "No. Prevent the news from leaking and don't let anyone else in the company know about this. We have to handle some things on our own." "Okay. Boys, follow me in!"

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 Wynn's 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 Philip's neck!

Wynn had recovered part of her strength at this moment and tried to get up.

However, Philip grabbed her shoulders and said seriously, "Don't move. Let me look at your neck."

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 Philip's resolute face.

This was her husband. No matter how dangerous the situation, he would appear by her side immediately.

"Don't move."

Seeing Wynn twisting her neck unnaturally, Philip stretched out his hand, pinched her delicate cheek, and straightened her out. "Does it hurt?"

Philip stared at the bruises as a cold light burst from his eyes.

"I'm fine." Wynn shook her head.

"Wait here. I'm getting something."

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 Philip's 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 Wynn's 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, "Sit still."

Hearing this, Wynn immediately sat upright like an obedient child.

Upon closer inspection, the skin on Wynn's 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, "My wife is so beautiful. It's not good to have scars on her neck."

Hearing this, Wynn looked up at Philip, her eyes sparkling.