The First Heir (First Heir)
chapter 87
Listening to Philip's scream felt as painful as the thorns all over your body.
When Philip stopped talking, the atmosphere in the surroundings became heavy.
At that moment, Juan, who had come out, returned. He saw everyone present, including Philip.
"How dare you come here?" Juan gripped Philip's collar furiously. "Are you not doing enough for Wynn? Why are you even here?"
Juan didn't want to see someone as useless as Philip here.
If it wasn't for him wanting to show off, would Wynn be in his current state?
Philip released Juan's grip and glared at him, his eyes darkened as he spoke, "Juan, what business do you have here? Wynn is my wife, you get out of here!"
In front of his father-in-law, Philip had no choice.
However, in front of Juan, he could never be vulnerable.
"Shut up!"
Charles spoke up at this moment. He pointed towards the door while yelling at Philip, "You're the one who has to come out!"
Lynn watched in silence as she tapped on her phone, reporting what had happened to her friends in the group chat. The corner of his lips curved up forming a sinister smile.
He also took some photos secretly and sent them to the group.
The chat became filled with sarcastic comments for a while.
Being with such a coward is so stifling.
Juan pulled the collar of his suit, his face full of ridicule and arrogance as he said, "Philip Clarke, I hate you. If you're still a man, it's time to end this today. As long as you divorce Wynn, I'll cover the costs required for Mila's treatment, including the costs required for her next treatment."
Juan was arrogant and defiant.
Standing in front of Philip, he had the confidence to be arrogant.
Philip's brows locked tightly as his heart grew cold.
Juan Parker has gone too far!
It was then that Wynn, who was unconscious in a hospital bed, regained consciousness.
Everyone was crowding him with worry.
However, Philip was ejected from the crowd.
Every time he tried to get close, Martha would glare at him angrily.
"Wynn, are you okay? Tell me if you need anything, I'll buy it for you." Juan seemed very worried.
Standing to the side, Lynn faked a worried expression on her face. "Cousin, are you okay?"
Wynn got up slowly and leaned against the bed, looking desperate and extremely weak.
The pain that ripped through his stomach made it hard to speak.
"Where is Philip?" That was the first question that came out of Wynn's mouth.
"Why are you still talking about that loser?" Martha sulked while cursing.
She could not believe how stupid her daughter was, asking Philip as she woke up.
That's so annoying!
Wynn's cheeks throbbed in pain, and his face became extremely pale as he spoke, "Where is he?"
At this point, Martha could say nothing more.
Philip came forward and stood beside the hospital bed under Martha's sharp gaze.
"Mom, you guys go first. I have something I want to tell Philip," said Wynn weakly.
Martha did not want to agree, but seeing the expression on Wynn's face, she had no choice and could only budge.
Before leaving, he looked at Philip sharply as he said in a cautionary tone, "It's best that you mention it to Wynn yourself. Otherwise, don't blame me, your mother-in-law, for not keeping things polite with you. "
With that, the group left.
Only Philip and Wynn are left in the neighborhood.
Philip sat nervously on the edge of the bed. He hesitated, not knowing how to start.
Wynn glanced out the window into the night. A while before he spoke weakly, "Philip, forgive me. You know how my parents' emotions are. I hope you don't blame them."
Philip nodded his head and chuckled before saying, "Wynn, don't say that. They are my parents too. Of course, I won't blame them."
Glittering tears fell from the corner of Wynn's eyes. He sobbed and wiped his tears silently, looking as if he had made a big decision.
Everything that happened tonight was unforgettable for Wynn.
Philip has changed. He became someone he could not see.
He turned his head, his eyes red as he looked at the bewildered Philip. He said, "Philip, let's get divorced."
