Martha glared at the brawny man. As Philip reached out for the phone, the frightened Martha mustered the strength from nowhere. She got up and rushed over to grab the phone.

 

However, Philip just kicked her and knocked her to the ground once again.

 

Then, in the entire yard, the recording of Martha's initial contact with the man sounded. Each one of her words was chilling to the bone.

 

Philip was already shaking with anger while holding the phone in his hand. With red eyes, he stared at Martha who was already at a loss on the ground. He said angrily, “I’ve already warned you a long time ago that if you dare to lay a finger on Wynn and Mila, I’ll never let you off! Today, you’ve completely crossed my bottom line!”

 

When Martha heard this, she knew Philip was really angry.

 

She knelt and climbed over to Philip in fear, hugging his leg while begging for mercy. “Philip, I was wrong. I’m your mother-in-law, after all. I was really wrong. I won’t dare to do it anymore. Please let me go. I’ll move out of the villa right away, okay?”

 

Philip stared at Martha from above and shook his head as he said coldly, “This is no longer a question of right or wrong. You even made use of your daughter. Are you still a mother, a human?”

 

“I… I'm not a human. I’m wrong. I’m not a human!”

 

With that, Martha started slapping herself.

 

The sound of her slaps was heard.

 

In the entire yard, dozens of bodyguards in black suits stood on the side, watching quietly while waiting for Philip's order.

 

Philip looked up to the sky, closed his eyes, and said softly, “Theo, break her arms and throw her in front of the hospital.”

 

“Yes, Mr. Clarke,” Theo replied respectfully.

 

Martha was shocked when she heard this.

 

Break… Break her arms?!

 

Holy sh*t, that was horrifying!

 

“Philip, I was wrong. Don’t break my arms. I admit I was wrong. I won’t dare to do this anymore!”

 

Martha immediately hugged Philip's thigh before he could turn away and pleaded bitterly.

 

However, it was to no avail.

 

Philip had made up his mind.

 

If he could not kill Martha, then he would break her arms to stop her from doing more evil.

 

This was Philip's greatest forbearance.

 

“I hope you know what to do in the future,” Philip turned around and said coldly without any emotion.

 

Then, he stepped out of the yard.

 

Behind him, a few bodyguards in black suits directly surrounded Martha despite her screams and struggles.

 

The sound of cracking bones was heard!

 

The hysterical screams of Martha echoed throughout the yard as well as her spiteful curses. “Philip Clarke, you son of a b*tch! I’ll never let you off!”

 

Philip was outside in the yard, leaning against the car while smoking a cigarette.

 

Theo walked out, nodded to Philip, and said, “Mr. Clarke, it’s done.”

 

After speaking, two bodyguards in black suits carried a blood-splattered Martha with drooping arms and walked out of the gate of the yard.

 

“Send her to the hospital.”

 

Philip glanced at her indifferently before ignoring her completely.

 

Back at the hospital, Philip saw Wynn who was already awake.

 

Wynn had obviously been crying. When she saw Philip, she hugged him and said, “I’m sorry. I didn't expect my mother to be like this.”

 

Philip patted Wynn on the back and comforted her. “Okay, it's all over. She has already received the punishment she deserves.”

 

It was also at this time that Theo suddenly barged in. Seeing Philip and Wynn hugging each other, he quickly turned around to leave.

 

“Talk. What’s up?”

 

Philip let go of Wynn, helped her to the bed, and said to Theo behind him without turning his head.

 

“Mr. Clarke, someone outside wants to see you,” Theo said.

 

Philip asked suspiciously, “See me? Who?”

 

Theo said, “He said his last name is Wallis and his name is Miguel.”

Miguel Wallis?!

 

The most beloved youngest member of the Wallis family and also Giada’s nephew.

 

However, he was an arrogant, domineering, and insolent boy.

 

In the past, Philip had taught him a lesson or two. As such, the two bore grudges.

 

Why did he suddenly appear in Riverdale at this time?

 

Philip frowned. He was just about to turn around and go out when a figure barged in.

 

It was accompanied by a burst of very disgusting laughter.

 

“Haha, Philip Clarke, it’s been a long time since I saw you. Are you surprised to see me?”

 

Miguel Wallis wore a well-fitting white suit that looked expensive. A luxury watch worth millions adorned the wrist of this man who had a handsome appearance and a well-proportioned figure.

 

This was the appearance of a celebrity on TV.

 

He was followed by four bodyguards in black suits with serious expressions, all of them death warriors of the Wallis family.

 

an air

 

on his body added up to more

 

felt that this guy was definitely up

 

arrogance oozing from all over his body

 

surprised, but not very,” Philip looked at Miguel who was already sitting on the

 

did not treat the people in the ward

 

his leg as an

 

and suddenly

 

he said that, he raised his hand

 

a

 

this was Miguel Wallis. There was no such word as respect

 

was the respect

 

She looked at

 

stood up, put his hands in his trouser pockets, and said triumphantly, “Let me introduce myself. My name is Miguel Wallis. To be

 

Giada’s nephew?

 

eyes fell on

 

was really arrogant

 

him and a feeling of disgust

 

show it openly, so she could

 

to Philip and said with an amused expression, “Philip, you don’t look too well. It seems that your wife still doesn't know who you are.

 

this, Miguel's eyes were full of triumph. The sneer at

 

stared at Miguel coldly, and said in a

 

I'm just bored and want

 

Philip told you that he’s

 

before continuing, “Do you know the Clarke family? You haven’t been to the in-laws’ house until

 

you mean?” Wynn

 

said with a smile, “Actually, Philip

 

forward and grabbed Miguel by the collar. With frosty eyes, he growled. “Miguel Wallis, don’t

 

four bodyguards behind Miguel

 

also rushed in and

 

“Okay, okay, I won’t say anymore. But do you think you can keep

 

shoved Miguel aside violently and said,

 

end. He straightened his tie and collar before sneering, “Philip, we’ll meet again. By

 

he led his men

door, Miguel got into the red Aston Martin sports car, beckoned to the man standing by the door, and said, “Go, get some people

 

bent down respectfully and

 

at the hospital entrance

 

had failed to beat this man in the past. Now

 

the

 

the ward, the

 

after a

 

Wynn frowned.

 

was not stupid. She had gone through many things recently

 

the good-for-nothing son-in-law of the Johnston family, Philip gradually became different. He was richer and more powerful

 

accepted the changes

 

seemed

 

Philip had

 

little gloomy. He glanced at Wynn, brought a chair, and sat

 

a while, Philip said,

 

Wynn nodded.

 

find out will cause

 

Wynn about his true identity,

 

was because there were still many things that he had not arranged for yet and many

 

Wallis family, his mother’s Larson family, the people

 

them, the most important thing

 

wipe out the Clarke family in one fell

 

all these, there was a

 

fell silent. She did

 

to her own judgment and said, “If there’s a real

 

Wynn held Philip's hand tightly as if

 

and reached

 

sitting for a

 

her arms were

 

down in bed, several

 

be precise, it was an elderly man sitting in a wheelchair. He was pushed by a personal

 

being very old and almost at the

 

he also gave people a feeling of an extremely

 

This intensity was incomparable.

 

legs were covered with a thin blanket. Standing behind him were eight bodyguards wearing black suits and holding black folding umbrellas. None of them were

 

of indifference

 

that

 

around Miguel before, they were kings who could withstand an army

 

every single one of them had a golden crest on their collar—a short

sat up sideways. She was slightly surprised

 

asked with a

 

sitting in a wheelchair in her ward? Looking at the people around him, they looked like private guards. Furthermore, the dormant aura

 

deep, Wynn

 

was very old, was still as steady as a

 

brink of his life, the majestic aura he exuded was the first of its kind Wynn had encountered in

 

It was too strong.

 

like a dormant

 

Philip had

 

silk handkerchief and gently wiped the corners of his mouth. His elderly eyes were gentle

 

Philip has made the right choice

 

benevolent smile of an elder, he looked at

 

Philip’s father?

 

Roger Clarke!

 

an instant, Wynn was stunned and looked at the old man in front of

 

“Father-in-law.”

 

a brief hesitation, Wynn tried to stand up to pay her

 

father, her father-in-law. Naturally,

 

heard anything about her father-in-law from Philip before. It seemed

 

gently and said, “No need, you’re

 

ask someone

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