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.”

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 he spoke. He was hesitant until he saw that the latter was

among the medicine Martha had bought, included…” George was sweating profusely and

face had become cold, and his tone

all my fault!” Nevertheless, Philip did not say anything to him. Instead, Philip let his entire body become enveloped with rage as his pupils

and asked,

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. She could be heard saying earnestly, “Wynnie, I

of dark medicine on the

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? Then, I don’t want to live anymore. I brewed this medicine for you out of good intentions, and you don’t

Martha like a spoiled, little girl and smiled. Her mother still loved

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