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The First Heir by Master Yu Who Smokes

Chapter 240
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Chapter 240

Everyone gathered around the entrance and watched on curiously.

Additionally, many people took out their phones and started to record videos to upload onto TikTok and other social media

platforms. “Damn! Who is this rich person, spending so much money? So many luxury cars, is the person proposing?” “No idea.

This is too glamorous for words. I’m so envious!” “It would be nice if they were here to pick me up. This is too romantic, and the

plot is too surreal. It’s exactly like something that would appear in a K-drama.” Many female nurses crowded around the

entrance.

They were each staring at the scene in envy. At this time, Wynn walked out from behind the crowd with Mila in her arms. She had

received a call that asked her to bring Mila to the hospital’s entrance. When Wynn arrived at the door, the four chauffeurs

standing next to the Mercedes-Benz vehicles bowed in unison and stretched out their hands in a gentlemanly fashion.

“Miss Johnston, please get in the car.” In an instant, everyone’s gaze was locked on Wynn. She was

the main star! Envy, jealousy! However, the appearance of the woman was ethereal, and the little girl in

her arms was also very adorable and beautiful! Wynn was completely taken aback. She glanced at the

long line of luxurious vehicles and got into one of them amid the envious stares of the crowd. Wynn

was in a daze. Shortly after, the car pulled over in front of the French restaurant. Wynn got off the car

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with Mila in her arms. Her dull eyes were full of suspicion. “Mom, are we here for dinner?” Little Mila

blinked her large, jewel-like eyes as she asked. Her face had an expression full of amazement. Wynn

had no idea how to respond to her question. “Miss Johnston, welcome. Please follow me.” At the door,

a waitress approached Wynn with a huge smile on her face, bowed, and made a gesture of invitation.

“Oh, sure.” Wynn’s mind was still in a blur as she replied the waitress. When Wynn entered the

restaurant and saw the immaculate arrangement, she was both surprised and moved. As the strings of

a violin sounded, accompanied by a piano playing in the background, a familiar singing voice filled the

restaurant. Wynn held in with one hand and covered her mouth with the other. Tears began to stream

down her cheeks in big droplets. At that very moment, she was full of bliss. It was Philip. It had to be

Philip! He remembered what today was. It was their wedding anniversary! Amid the music, from a dim

corner, Philip walked out slowly.

He was dressed in a clean and crisp suit and was holding a bouquet of red roses in his hand. His face

was wearing a smile. With both knees on the ground, Philip raised his head and looked at Wynn who

was still immersed in her emotions, crying and smiling blissfully. Philip said, “Wynnie, I didn’t treat you

well enough in the past, and you’ve suffered a lot because of me.

Starting from today, you’ll be the happiest woman in the world.” Wynn looked at Philip. Her tearful eyes

carried an expression of seriousness. At that moment, all her grievances had disappeared. She

cherished the romantic moment a lot. “Dad, I want one too,” Mila said jealously. Wynn and Philip

exchanged a glance and smiled. From the huge bouquet, Philip took out a single stalk and gave it to

Mila. “Okay, this one is for Mila.” Mila was very happy, and she kissed Philip on the cheek.

Subsequently, Philip stood up and looked at Wynn. He turned his head to the side and raised his

cheek.

Wynn rolled her eyes before planting a quick kiss on his cheek. The waiters standing at the side were

wiping their tears at this moving scene. What a warm and happy picture it was. It would be great if the

picture belonged to them. However, that picture of happiness came to an abrupt end! All of a sudden! A

figure dashed into the restaurant and walked up to Philip and Wynn! Slap! Chloe appeared out of the

blue and angrily slapped Wynn. She pointed at Wynn’s nose and cursed, “Sl*t! You’re not worthy!” As

she said that, she snatched the bouquet of roses from Wynn’s hands, threw it to the ground, and

trampled over it with her high heels. It was all too sudden!

Everyone was shocked. Especially the waiters, all of them stared with their eyes wide open and mouths

covered. They could not believe that such a thing was actually happening. Among them, someone

could be seen recording a video of the scene. A total reversal! “Are you mad!” Philip roared in anger.

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His eyes were red as he furiously slapped Chloe’s face. The woman in front of him was crazy! Chloe

clutched her face as she looked resentfully at Philip and Wynn. She said, “Philip Clarke, I won’t let you

off.

With me around, don’t expect to live in peace for a single day!” Chloe then stared at Wynn and said with a sneer, “Wynn

Johnston, you’re so pitiful. Up till this day, you still don’t know who Philip Clarke is. You pathetic clown!”

With that being said, Chloe turned around and left. On the other hand, Philip clenched his fists and glared furiously at Chloe’s

back before turning his attention to Wynn. Wynn was absolutely livid. She picked Mila up and another slap landed on Philip’s

face. “Philip Clarke, I’ve had enough! You must resolve the matter between the both of you. Otherwise, we’ll get a divorce!” Wynn

had had enough. She was willing to be hospitalized for Philip. Even if it meant letting Eric humiliate her, she would not wish for

Philip to be hurt. However, as a woman, Wynn could not tolerate another woman interfering with their marriage. Furthermore, that

woman had a marriage agreement with her husband in the first place. Fuming, Wynn left the restaurant with Mila. Philip stood

there alone with an expression full of anger and helplessness. After violently kicking the flowers on the ground, Philip rushed

after Wynn. “Wynnie, wait for me. Please listen to what I have to say,” Philip shouted as he chased after Wynn. Wynn stopped,

turned around, looked at Philip angrily, and said, “Okay, tell me then, who are you?

Why does Chloe keep telling me that I don’t know who you are? Who is Philip Clarke? What have you been hiding from me?

Why can’t you tell me?”