The First Heir (First Heir)

chapter 108

Wynn was in the hospital, asking everyone he could find out if they knew a famous doctor or could lend him money. However, it was all for nothing.

His classmates left him in the wind at times like these. Even his close friends are invisible. Besides, they're scared. They knew that she had a useless husband. Who would lend money to such a household?

They will never see the money back. While Wynn was feeling sorry for himself, his phone rang with notice. It was from his cousin, Lynn.

He tapped on it and saw that it was a video, plus a voicemail. Before he clicked on the video, he tapped on the sound record first. Lynn's somewhat panicked voice sounded from the loudspeaker. "W... Wynn, did you see the video? Do you know what your husband does?" Wynn frowned

her pretty eyebrows are a little. She didn't quite understand what Lynn meant, so she clicked on the video. The video is very clear. It was clearly Philip! Luxury jaguar! A few dozen bodyguards dressed in black suits!

The man in white clothes treated Philip with great respect. The more he watched, the more shocked and surprised Wynn felt! Is that really her husband, Philip Clarke? A useless coward who took all those shadows without ever saying a word in return? Who were these people, and why did they treat Philip like a god? Suddenly, Wynn doesn't recognize Philip anymore.

After a moment of confusion, Wynn immediately called Lynn, saying hurriedly, "Where did you take this video? What does this mean?"

When Lynn received her cousin's phone call, she replied with the question, "Wynn, do you know what Philip does for a living?" "What do you mean, what did he do? Who are those guys? Did he offend anyone? Wait there, I'll be there in a minute!" Wynn is really freaking out right now. He thinks Philip is in trouble and has been kidnapped. How else would he explain this video? He did not dare to console the other possibilities, as they felt it was impossible for him. "I don't know either. She seems... He seemed to have changed," Lynn said stutteringly. He also doesn't understand very much. He had always been a helpless coward who had never said a word that was out of place. Why was he suddenly so respected by so many people? By mob bosses like Theo Zander as well. That can't be explained. Wynn is beside himself out of worry, and he urges Lynn to tell him what happened. Of course, Lynn hid a lot of details. After all, he owed her a hundred thousand.

After he hung up, Wynn hurriedly called Philip. She was almost hysterical now, her brows were tightly furrowed and her nerves were etched on her face. That's a familiar tone. But no one raised. He tried again!

Still no one lifts. Wynn is really freaking out right now. His heart jumped down his throat. At that moment, he had yet to realize how much he was worried about Philip. Call succeeded! "Wynn's? What was? Why did you call me five or six times?" On the other end, he heard

Philip's rather lazy style of speech. Wynn felt his heart return to his chest when he heard that familiar voice. He breathed a sigh of relief and said,

"Where are you?" Philip could hear that Wynn was worried, so he said with a laugh, "What's up, Wynn? Why are you so nervous?" "I'm asking you. Where are you?" Wynn asked again coldly. Philip lied to her.

"I did my delivery round, of course." Wynn's face froze as he heard Philip lying. "Come to the hospital. I need to talk to you."

'Well, all right, Philip Clarke. So now you've learned to lie to me.' Does he need a Jaguar to make his deliveries? Does he need a few dozen bodyguards? Wynn is very unhappy now, so he hangs up.

After which, he lay on the hospital bed in a huff, already thinking of ten thousand reasons to start a quarrel with Philip. He took his phone, watched the video over and over again. Wynn's confused. It seems Philip didn't make an enemy he shouldn't have. They did not seem to have taken him away by force. In fact, it seemed like they had respectfully invited him into the car. Theo turned his back on the camera, so Wynn didn't recognize him, and Lynn didn't tell him either.