Philip’s heart thumped when he heard the first half of the sentence.
“It was a threatened abortion. They’re both fine at the moment, but your wife is too weak and needs to
be hospitalized for observation.”
The doctor said mildly, “The subsequent conditioning and antenatal treatment are very important. If
something goes wrong, it’s easy to have a miscarriage. You’d better be prepared mentally.”
The doctor left as soon as he finished speaking.
Philip nodded vigorously in gratitude, then watched Wynn get pushed out of the operating room to be
transported directly to the intensive care unit.
Theo had arranged for it personally.
In the ward, Martha sat on Wynn’s bedside in a considerate manner, holding Wynn’s delicate hand
tightly. She said, “Wynnie, I’m here. Don’t be scared. The baby’s okay.”
Wynn’s eyes were red as she finally breathed a sigh of relief. She looked at Philip standing at the door
and said weakly, “Phil, why don’t you come in?”
As soon as Philip wanted to enter, Martha jumped up in agitation. She went up to him and slapped him,
cursing, “You still dare to come in? If not for you, Wynnie wouldn’t be suffering this much! Get lost! Go
to hell!”
Martha had a headache when she saw Philip, and there was nowhere to vent her frustrations.
Philip also tolerated it without any retaliation.
Wynn felt distressed and tried to get up as she said, “Mom, that’s enough. Stop the fuss. Don’t blame
Philip for this. He also has his own matters to deal with.”
However, Martha refused to listen. She pointed at Philip’s nose and cursed, “What business does a
bum like him have? He only has a bit of money now, but his family still controls the property rights, so
he’s still nothing but a wastrel! He’s a scoundrel who can’t even protect his wife and children. What kind
of man is he?”
Martha’s words were terrible but not considered excessive.
Philip looked at Wynn on the hospital bed and forced out a smile. “Wynnie, have a good rest. I’ll go
handle some things.”
He turned around and left after those words.
Wynn called out weakly from behind, “Phil, don’t take things too far. They…”
Philip did not listen to the second half of the sentence as he had already walked out of the ward.
Outside the door, Theo and dozens of his subordinates stood respectfully in two rows, waiting.
“Mr. Clarke, everything’s ready,” Theo respectfully said. He detected Philip’s dormant killing intent and
monstrous wrath.
Those people tonight would not escape.
“To Shangri-La,” Philip said coldly before walking out of the hospital. He got in the car and went straight
to the Shangri-La Hotel.
At the same time in the Beacon conference hall of Shangri-La Hotel, dozens of invited entrepreneurs
and celebrities were making a big fuss.
“Why are you holding us here? We want to go out!”
“Get lost! A dog of Theo Zander dares to keep me here? Are you looking to die?!”
“Mr. Michaels, aren’t you going to say anything?”
The crowd was indignant and tried to accuse and shove the dozens of black-suited bodyguards all over
the room.
However, these people remained motionless.
Blake stood in the crowd. Beside him was Houston, who looked aggrieved as he cursed viciously,
“Dad, what the hell was going on? Theo Zander actually called that man Mr. Clarke?”
Blake frowned slightly as he made plans in his heart.
Things were a bit out of expectations.
It seemed that Philip Clarke was not a simple man.
There must be a catch with Theo treating him so respectfully.
“Don’t worry, he’s just a small potato. He won’t be able to do much,” Blake said lightly, his words acting
as a calming agent for the people around him.
Shirley, who stood next to Houston, asked worriedly, “Housey, nothing will happen, right? I’m the one
who pushed Wynn just now. That trash Philip won’t come after me, right?”
Of course, Shirley was worried.
The black-suited thugs all over the room made her panic.
Houston snorted and said coldly, “Don’t worry, I’m not concerned about that useless Philip at all! Even
Theo is nothing!”
Just as the crowd was still creating a din, a group of people walked in through the door.
Taking the lead was Philip with a grim face, followed by Theo.
The first question he asked when he walked in was, “Who touched my wife?”
The entire hall trembled at his roar!
It also shook everyone’s hearts.
Especially with this roomful of black-suited thugs, it was even more terrifying.
Of course, some people were not afraid to die.
For instance, the group of punks Blake found. The bald guy took the lead, stood up, pointed at Philip,
and shouted, “Brat, if you understand the situation, you’d better let me go quickly! Behind me is the
Fiery Koi Gang of Golden City!”
This group of people did not know Theo at all. Blake found them from Golden City.
This was to avoid unnecessary conflicts with local societies.
Philip just glanced at the bald guy indifferently and said, “Break his limbs and hang him outside the
gates of the Fiery Koi Gang!”
At his order, two men walked out directly behind him.
The bald guy was startled and shouted, “You… You dare?! My boss is Gibson Hart of Golden City!”
However!
The sounds of cracking bones accompanied by dismal screams made the souls of everyone in the
audience tremble!
Just like that, the bald guy’s limbs were broken and he was dragged out!
Dragged to where?
To Golden City!
Two hours later!
At this moment in Golden City, which was literally painted in gold, there was a high-hanging plaque with
the words ‘Fiery Koi’ written on it in a particular eight-story classic-styled building.
It was the third-ranking underground force of Golden City!
It was one of the three overlords of Golden City that everyone feared!
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