The First Heir by Master Yu Who Smokes

Chapter 350

All of a sudden! Bang! The door was kicked open violently from outside.

Wynn turned around, looked at the door, and saw a figure standing tall at the entrance. It has to be said that the figure’s back was facing the light. The person then barged inside, took Wynn’s bowl, and smashed it on the floor!

Smash! The bowl was smashed into pieces. When Martha saw that the bowl had been smashed, she felt anger well up in her chest. She stood up and pointed at Philip before shrieking, “Philip, you rascal, what are you doing?

you still going to respect your mother-in-law or not?” Slap! Philip’s response to her was a slap in the face. Martha

Philip to

Philip turned around and carried the confused Wynn like a bride as he walked out of the Johnston Manor. The two then got into the Rolls Royce that was waiting at

going on. Which VIP was coming to the hospital? There were so many scholars and even the dean was waiting at the entrance. At first glance, a field of white coats could be seen. Shortly after Wynn was placed on a bed, a group of people surrounded her. Then, Wynn remembered something before she was pushed into the intensive care unit. “Philip!” Wynn grabbed Philip’s hand as tears rolled down her eyes. She said, “She’s my mother.” Philip watched as Wynn was pushed into the intensive care unit. His eyes were icy, and he did not say anything. Half an

The baby is fine as well. However, they need to stay in the hospital for a few days.” Philip nodded, pushed open the door, and walked in. Wynn looked pale on the bed. Her lips were white, and her eyes were red. It was obvious that she had been crying. When Wynn saw Philip walking toward her, she sat up quickly. Nevertheless, she was stopped by him. “Philip, I’m sorry. I’m so sorry. She’s my mom. Please, don’t blame her. The baby and I are fine.” Wynn grabbed Philip’s hand tightly as tears rolled down her cheeks like pearls on a broken string. Wynn did not know why, but she had a feeling that Philip was livid. Moreover, it was the kind of anger that Martha would not be able to handle. Wynn was petrified. “Wynnie, don’t you hate your mother for doing such a thing?” Philip asked. Wynn bit her lip. She had not expected her mother to do something like that. It was their child. Why? “Rest well, I’ll be back in a bit,” Philip said as he got up, leaving his foreign shadow behind for Wynn. Wynn clutched her face and sobbed. At this moment, she was conflicted. However, Martha’s actions had overstepped all of