
Behind him, Martha roared, "If you leave now, Philip Clarke, never come back! What rubbish is as useless as you pretending to be able?" However, Philip simply ignored him. He made Wynn promise, and he'll keep it. As soon as he walked out of the hospital door, he was startled by the horn from the car horn. That's the BMW X8, top. Juan sat in the car, his expression cold and arrogant. Philip frowned slightly and walked towards her, asking coldly, "What do you want?"
Juan got out of the car and took off his sunglasses, putting them in front
shirt pocket. "Pfftt" he said with a laugh. "I was so ashamed of you in that room. How did you survive for so long?" So he's here just to mock Philip. Philip could not be bothered to comfort him, so he turned to leave. However, Juan blocked his way, mocking Philip.
"That's three years, Philip. What have you given Wynn? Let go, and divorce her. I'll show her a better future." Juan really and really looked down on Philip. The latter is too useless. However, to his surprise, Philip said coldly, "Do you think you're okay, Juan? Do you really think Wynn would be happy with you?" Juan laughed coldly. "At least I can earn several tens of millions every year. What about you? You are just a pathetic delivery guy, making money every month. What can you give Wynn? What can you give to Mila? Can you pay for the operating costs? cost a million dollars?" "Tens of millions?" Philip scoffed. "Juan, you are nothing more than a pathetic joke in my eyes. I advise you not to provoke me, and stop aiming at Wynn. If not, I'll make you sorry!" Juan stopped and then laughed. "Do you know what you just said, Philip?
You gonna make me regret it? You, useless trash?" Juan laughing. He had lost faith in Philip after that foolish appearance. "You know, Philip, we used to be friends. Back in college, I thought you were like a dazzling ray of light. Everyone idolizes you. But now? Look atyou.
"You are useless! I'm officially declaring to you here and now that I'm going to put all my efforts into winning the Wynn! Let's see you try and stop me!" With that, Juan sauntered back to the car. The new BMW X8
drove past Philip and almost dropped him. As he watched Juan's car leave, Philip pulled his phone out of his pocket and then put it back in without saying anything. This was the last chance he gave Juan. Last chance. Afterwards, Philip took a taxi straight to Apex Tower. This time, the secretary took
he went straight to the chairman's room. After the previous incident, the company provided special training sessions to all staff. Now almost everyone knew Philip, but at the same time, they were all keeping it a secret. George Thomas entered the room, all smiling and very respectful. "For what do I owe the pleasure of this visit, Young Master?" Philip stood in front of a ceiling-high window, staring at the streets of Riverdale. A thousand thoughts flashed through his mind. "Wynn's maternal grandfather will celebrate his seventieth birthday in a few days. Prepare a suitable gift for me" said Philip. George nodded immediately. "Yes sir." Philip did not linger, directly returning to the hospital. By then, Martha and Paula had left. When he saw Wynn, he realized that he looked very anxious and unhappy. "What's up, Wynn?" Philip asked. Wynn looked frustrated. He looked at Philip and said, "Juan just called me. He said Professor Turner had other patients he had to deal with, so he couldn't come check on Mila. We'll have to wait another half a month." So that's why he's so worried. "Wynn, do you want to know who Professor Turner's other patients are?" Philip asked Wynn suddenly.