The First Heir by Master Yu Who Smokes

Chapter 108

Wynn was at the hospital, asking everyone she could find if they knew any famous doctors or could lend her any money. It was all to no avail, though.

Her classmates left her in the wind at times like these. Even her close friends were nowhere to be seen. After all, they were scared. They knew that she had a useless husband. Who would lend money to a household like that?

They would never see the money back again. While Wynn was feeling sorry for herself, her phone rang with a notification. It was from her cousin, Lynn.

voice message. Before she clicked on the video, she tapped on the voice note first. Lynn's somewhat panicked voice came across the speakers. "W… Wynn, did you see the video? Do you know what your husband does for a living?" Wynn frowned her pretty brows slightly. She did not really understand what Lynn meant, so she clicked on the video. The video was crystal clear. It was obviously Philip! Fancy Jaguars! Several dozen bodyguards dressed in black suits!

Was that really her husband, Philip Clarke? That useless wimp who took all that shade without ever saying a word in return? Who were these people, and why did they treat Philip like a god? All of

confusion, Wynn immediately gave Lynn a call, saying hurriedly, "Where did you

other possibilities, because they felt impossible to her. "I don't know either. He seems… He seems to have changed," Lynn said with a stutter. She did not really understand either. He had always been a spineless coward who never said a word out of place. Why was he suddenly so respected by so many? By a mob boss like Theo Zander, too. It was just inexplicable. Wynn was beside herself with worry, and she pestered Lynn to tell her

found out about that, things would definitely turn ugly

Philip a call. She was bordering on hysterical now, her brow tightly furrowed and her nerves etched into her face. It

no one picked up. Wynn was properly panicked now. Her heart leaped into her throat. At that moment, she had not yet realized just how she worried about Philip she was. The call went through! "Wynn? What's the matter? Why did you call me five or six times?" On the other end, she heard