The First Heir
Chapter 350

Chapter 350

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 saidthat the figure’s back was facing the light. The person then barged inside, took Wynn’s bowl, andsmashed 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 upand pointed at Philip before shrieking, “Philip, you rascal, what are you doing? Are you still going torespect your mother-in-law or not?”

Slap!

Philip’s 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 beganfuming.

“Philip, what are you doing?”

Wynn was horrified. She had noted expect Philip to barge in, smash the bowl, and slap Martha in frontof 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, “Martha Yates! You’re testing mylimits! If anything happens to Wynnie and her unborn child, I, Philip Clarke, will never forgive you!”

Having said that, Philip turned around and carried the confused Wynn like a bride as he walked out ofthe 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 moveor speak.

When they arrived at the hospital, Wynn noticed that the entrance was filled with both young and olddoctors. Additionally, there were a lot of scholars at the door. Even the dean of the hospital could beseen 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 waitingat 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 rememberedsomething before she was pushed into the intensive care unit.

“Philip!”

Wynn grabbed Philip’s hand as tears rolled down her eyes. She said, “She’s my mother.”

Philip watched as Wynn was pushed into the intensive care unit. His eyes were icy, and he did not sayanything.

Half an hour later, the dean walked out with seven to eight scholars. They respectfully stood in front ofPhilip and said, “Young Master, the young madam is fine. We’ve already pumped her stomach. Thebaby is fine as well. However, they need to stay in the hospital for a few days.”

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 hadbeen crying.

When Wynn saw Philip walking toward her, she sat up quickly. Nevertheless, she was stopped by him.

“Philip, I’m sorry. I’m so sorry. She’s my mom. Please, don’t blame her. The baby and I are fine.”

Wynn grabbed Philip’s 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 angerthat Martha would not be able to handle.

Wynn was petrified.

“Wynnie, don’t you hate your mother for doing such a thing?” Philip asked.

Wynn bit her lip. She had not expected her mother to do something like that.

It was their child.

Why?

“Rest well, I’ll be back in a bit,” 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, Martha’s actions had overstepped all of her limits.

“Mom, you’re so cruel! I’m your daughter!” 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.

“Mr. Clarke, we’re ready,” Theo bowed and said respectfully.

“Let’s go.”

Philip said before extinguishing his cigarette. Then, with an icy aura surrounding him, he got into theblack Maybach 62S.