The First Heir by Master Yu Who Smokes

Chapter 349

Chapter 349

Half an hour ago, Philip received a call from George who said that there was an emergency. Subsequently, after exiting the hospital, Philip saw George standing in front of its entrance with a cane in his hand next to his Rolls Royce. George was wearing a suit with a hat. Evidently, he looked polite and refined. However, when Philip approached George, he could see that George’s forehead was drenched in sweat, and the latter’s eyes looked frantic. Something was wrong! He had to tell the young master immediately.

“What happened, Old Man George? Why are you in such a hurry to find me?” Philip asked as he walked out of the hospital’s entrance. “Young master, I was wrong.” George respectfully bowed and lowered his head.

There was a hint of self-blame in his tone of voice. Philip frowned. It was his first time seeing George acting like this. He smiled and asked, “What happened?” George did not dare conceal the matter from him and replied,

“Young Master, the young madam and the unborn child might be in danger.”

understand what George meant and thus asked hurriedly, “What do you mean?” George wiped away the sweat on his forehead and said, “Young Master, while we were looking for the bangle yesterday, one of our men found out that your mother-in-law, Martha, had visited a traditional Chinese medicine shop. She bought some medicine there as well.” George observed Philip’s expression as

our men asked the owner about it, they found out that among the medicine Martha had bought, included…” George was sweating profusely and

tone of voice was now icy as

did not say anything to him. Instead, Philip let his entire body become enveloped with rage as his pupils constricted. Then, he clenched his fists

so he called Mindy and asked, “Mindy,

would not let anything happen! That wretched Martha. He had let her off the hook the night before, and she was still trying to cause trouble! She had completely crossed the line this time! She was digging her own grave by touching Wynn. At this time, Martha was inside the old Johnston Manor, asking Wynn to sit down.

on the coffee table was really

can I not drink it? It stinks,” said Wynn while pouting. Ever since she was young, Wynn had never liked taking medicine. This was especially true when it came to traditional Chinese medicine. How could Martha give up? Thus, she put on an aggrieved face and said, “Wynn, are you still mad at me?

okay?” Wynn looked at Martha like a spoiled, little girl and smiled. Her mother

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