Chapter 427


    Wynn was beside herself with anxiety. “I don’t know! The hospital called and said it was an ident.”


    An ident?


    F*ck!


    Philip mmed the gas and raced toward the hospital.


    Once they reached the hospital, Wynn scrambled out of the car. There were a great many ambnces


    crowding the entrance, and the casualties kept streaming in.


    The hospital was inplete chaos!


    Several dozen nurses and doctors were yelling at the top of their voices,


    “Over here, over here! This one’s critical! Stop the bleeding, stat!”


    “We need oxygen over here!”


    “Hurry up and get more hands in from other hospitals! Call the director!”


    The scene was aplete mess. There was an endless stream of victims covered in blood getting


    carted out of the ambnces!


    The whole ce smelled of blood!


    There were missing arms and legs everywhere!


    The wailing never stopped!


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    Wynn was faint with shock. Her entire body trembled and she pped her hand over her mouth,


    looking for something amongst the bodies covered with white sheets on the ground.


    “Mom? Dad? Where are you?”


    Wynn burst into tears, her beautiful features turning tragic.


    Philip helped her stand as he uncovered some of the corpses under the white sheets. It was a sight


    that did not bear seeing!


    All he could smell was blood!


    “Don’t worry, Wynnie. It’ll be fine, I’m sure they’re fine.”


    Philip tried to console her. There was a terrible traffic ident.


    “What do we do, Philip? What to do? I don’t see my parents anywhere. Could they be…?”


    Wynn’s body was wracked with sobs that came from the depths of her heart. The scene here at the


    hospital was just too much to bear!


    Philip was anxious too. They were his inws, after all. He would be at a loss if anything happened to


    them too.


    “Doctor, doctor! Do you know if there are any patients called Martha Yates and Charles Johnston


    here?”


    Wynn could not hold back for another second, so she grabbed one of the doctors as he ran past,


    covered in blood.


    “Are you their family?”


    The doctor looked at Wynn and Philip suspiciously. He clearly recognized those names.


    “Yes, yes! Where are my parents? Are they okay?”


    Wynn did not dare to imagine the worst, herrge eyes glistening with tears.


    “They’re over there.”


    The doctor just pointed at a corridor leading into the hospital lounge. There were already many


    wounded patients seated there.


    As soon as she looked, Wynn found her parents sitting in a corner, their heads wrapped in bloodied


    bandages.


    “Mom! Dad!”


    Wynn flew at them and then threw her arms around Martha and Charles, bawling her eyes out.


    So close!


    That was just too close!


    Thank goodness they were fine!


    “Oh, Wynn, I was nearly a goner there.”


    Martha was somewhat choked with sobs as well. That had been quite the scare for her too.


    They had encountered a terrible ident on the road, and so many people died on the spot.


    Thankfully, their driver was a professional, and their car only fell on its side. They sustained wounds on


    their foreheads and some scratches here and there.


    Nevertheless, they were rtively safe.


    “Are you okay, Mom?”


    Philip also heaved a sigh of relief when he saw that his inws were alright. He ran up to them and


    asked Martha out of concern.


    “Are you blind?! Can’t you see how badly we’re hurt? Do you think we’re okay?”


    Martha’s temper suddenly red, and she pointed at her forehead, yelling, “What’s the matter? Are you


    happy to see us injured? I bet you’ve always hoped we would die in an ident so you could inherit


    our entire fortune, right?”


    Martha was furious but also terrified and extremely shaken. Philip’s slowness on the uptake only


    served to make her angrier.


    Was the brat blind?


    Philip blinked and btedly realized that he had basically offered himself as a tribute.


    Martha was still shaken, so she was taking her anxieties out on him, huh?


    “Mom, that’s not what I meant. I…”


    Philip sighed exasperatedly.


    “What are you sighing about? Are you unhappy because I called you out? Haha, Philip, oh, Philip. I’ve


    always known you’re a terrible person. You leeched off of us for three years, but all you’ve ever wanted


    is our fortune! Oh, or could you be aiming for Wynn’spany?”


    Martha was just flinging baseless usations around now.


    “How could you say that, Mom? Philip and I rushed here the moment we heard the news. He was really


    worried too.”


    Wynn could not bear to listen anymore. Her mother was being so unreasonable! How could she pin


    everything onto Philip?


    Besides, Philip did not care at all about what little money they had.


    Even the finds for the First Pce of Longford Park hade out of his pocket.


    “Stop yelling at Philip, Martha. He did not even do anything wrong, so why are you taking it out on


    him?”


    Charles felt a headacheing on. He held his forehead and red at Martha.


    No matter how they cut it, Philip had made them proud earlier that night.


    How could that woman turn on him at a whim like that?


    Charles was relying on Philip’s connection with Nick Cage to bolster his career here.