The First Heir
Chapter 668

Chapter 668

Cynthia understood when her gaze fell on Blake Michaels and the others.

This old man was really shameless!

“I don’t care who you are. This is the Shangri-La Hotel. Anyone who dares to cause trouble, I’ll get thepolice to arrest you!”

Cynthia refused to back down. A pregnant Wynn was behind her. Out of sympathy toward anotherwoman, she would not leave Wynn behind.

On the other side, Howard also stubbornly got up from the ground. With a bruised nose and swollenface, he stood in front of Cynthia and shouted, “Damn it! Little b*stards, come on, come at me!”

The bald guy was angry. He touched his head and roared, “Whack them! Break their limbs!”

This round of bashing lasted until Howard could not get up.

The bald guy spat on Howard before he walked toward Cynthia, smiling wickedly. “How about it,beauty? You want to stand up for them? You’re not afraid that I’ll mess up your face?”

As the other party approached, Cynthia took several frightened steps back.

“Drag them up!” the bald guy shouted. The guys behind him rushed out. One person grabbed Cynthiawhile another two dragged Wynn cruelly up from the ground.

Smack!

The bald guy slapped angrily and cursed, “B*tch! My mother died after taking the drugs from yourcompany. What are you going to do about that?”

Wynn was very weak with abdominal cramps. She said with great difficulty, “Our company’s drugs…Never… Had any accidents. Who… Sent you?!”

“Still so stubborn!”

That guy glanced furtively at Blake in the corner before he viciously attacked. “I’ll slap you until youadmit it!”

Smack!

Slap!

Crisp sounds of his slaps resounded in the entire hall.

Wynn was suffering from the inhumane torture but still gritted her teeth stubbornly.

“What are you doing? Why are you hitting my daughter?!”

At this time, Martha rushed in with a group of old friends.

As soon as she arrived, she saw her daughter getting beaten and felt a pain in her heart as a mother.

Moreover, when she saw the blood between Wynn’s legs, she almost peed in her pants!

The bald guy was pushed aside by Martha. He staggered and cursed, “F*ck! Where did this old thingcome from?”

Martha supported a slumping Wynn with tears in her eyes. She exclaimed fearfully, “Wynnie, how areyou? Don’t scare me!”

Wynn fell weakly into Martha’s arms as she whispered, “Mom, baby… My baby…”

Wynn’s delicate little hands touched her belly while she mumbled.

Martha’s tears rained down as she glanced at Wynn’s lower body, cursing, “Damn that Philip! Where ishe? Where did that b*stard go at this moment?! Wynnie, I already told you he’s a jinx! Why didn’t youlisten to me?”

Martha was distraught and full of hatred!

At this moment, she vented all her anger out on Philip.

“Mom, don’t blame Philip. He must be delayed by something.”

Wynn was still being considerate toward Philip at this moment.

“Why are you still talking on his behalf now? I don’t care. You must divorce him this time. What kind ofman is he?”

Martha was furious.

“I’ll bring you to the hospital.”

Martha felt sorry for her daughter and wanted to help her.

However.

Bam!

The bald guy kicked Martha, causing her to stumble.

“Damn it! Old woman, I’m warning you. If you dare interfere, I’ll beat you up too!” the bald guy pointedaggressively at Martha and cursed.

At this moment, Martha knelt and crawled in front of him and begged for mercy. “Mister, please sparemy daughter. Let me bring her to the hospital, okay?”

Smack!

With another slap, the bald guy shouted, “The hell with the hospital! It’s best if she dies! If she doesn’tadmit that Beacon is selling fake drugs today, no one will leave!”

At the same time, Theo’s motorcade slowly stopped at the entrance of the Shangri-La Hotel.

A total of 12 black Mercedes-Benzes were ready when they entered Riverdale early in the morning.

Theo got out of the car, opened the door respectfully, and greeted Philip.

On the way, he had tried to contact Tiger but could not get through. That was strange. Could somethinghave happened at the press conference?

Just at this moment, a figure rushed out of the Shangri-La Hotel.

It was Tiger, covered in blood and full of knife wounds. He knelt in front of Philip and said, “Mister…Clarke, we were ambushed… Madam is… In trouble!”

Tiger fell unconscious after uttering these words.

Philip was shocked!

His eyelids jumped wildly!

At this moment, he felt a biting chill all over his body.

Wynnie!

With his eyes burning, he raised his foot and ran to the press conference site!