Chapter 113

Behind him, Martha roared, “If you leave now, Philip Clarke, don’t ever come back! What’s a useless piece of trash like you pretending to be all capable?” However, Philip simply ignored her. He made Wynn a promise, and he was going to keep it. As soon as he walked out of the hospital door, he was given a jolt by the honk from a car horn. It was a BMW X8, top of the line. Juan sat in the car, his expression cool and arrogant. Philip frowned slightly and walked over to him, asking him coldly, “What do you want?”

Juan got out of the car and took off his sunglasses, putting them in his front shirt pocket. “Pfft,” he said with a laugh. “I was so embarrassed for you in the room just now. How did you manage to hold on for so long?” So he was only here to jeer at Philip. Philip could not be bothered to entertain him, so he just turned to leave. However, Juan stood in his way, taunting Philip.

Wynn? Let go, and give her a divorce. I’ll show her a better future.” Juan utterly and totally looked down on Philip. The latter was just too useless. To his surprise, though, Philip said coolly, “Do you think you’re all that well-to-do, Juan? Do you really think Wynn will be happy with you?” Juan gave an icy laugh. “At least I can earn a few tens of millions every year. What about you? You’re nothing but a pathetic delivery boy, earning pennies every month. What can you give Wynn? What can you give Mila? Can you afford a surgery fee of

of trash?” Juan laughed. He had lost all faith in Philip after that foolish display. “You know, Philip,

Sure. Bring it on!” Juan challenged him. Philip clenched his hands into fists, holding himself back. However, Juan only went from

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