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The First Heir by Master Yu Who Smokes

Chapter 671
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Chapter 671

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

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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

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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!