Chapter 608


    Wynn stepped on thewn with her hands behind her back. She looked very fresh and attractive.


    ConTEent bel0ngs to N?v(e)lD/rama(.)Org .


    When the sun shone on her through the mottled leaves, she looked as if she was covered with ayer


    of gold. It was a stunning sight to see.


    “Wynnie.”


    Philip walked over with his hands in his trouser pockets.


    Wynn turned around smilingly and asked, “Are you done?”


    Philip nodded and reached out to remove a small leaf from Wynn’s hair. Thetter asked hesitantly, “By


    the way, Phil, what does Uncle Tim do? His appearance is so…”


    Wynn pointed to the rows of armed men over there, her big eyes filled with suspicions.


    Philip considered before saying, “Those belong to my family.”


    Wynn’s eyes widened at those words. She stared at Philip incredulously, then pointed at the armed


    men over there before asking again, “You, what did you say? Those belong to your family?”


    How could that be?


    What did that mean?


    Those men were all armed with ammunition!


    They belonged to her husband’s family?!


    Bodyguards?


    “Yes, they’re the family’s bodyguards. Or rather, they’re Uncle Tim’s subordinates.”


    Philip nodded and did not hide anything.


    Revealing a bit of Tim’s identity could be a foundation before he brought Wynn home. This could help


    avoid her being too surprisedter.


    This way, when he took action under certain circumstances, Wynn could also ept it better.


    “Uh, really… They really belong to your family?”


    Wynn was shocked. She covered her mouth. Her eyes were wide while her face was full of disbelief.


    Her husband seemed to be more mysterious now.


    What exactly did his family do to employ the security of armed personnel?


    It was… Simply too terrifying.


    “Phil, is it really you? Are you my husband?”


    Wynn touched Philip’s cheek with her hand. She looked very restless, mainly because she was really


    scared.


    Philip grabbed her hand, smiled, and said, “Of course it’s me, silly. Let’s go home.”


    Wynn nodded nkly, followed Philip into the car, left Cirrus Manor, and returned to their home.


    Even when she returned to the vi, Wynn was still in a daze. It was difficult to digest what she had


    seen and heard today.


    What on earth was her husband hiding?


    Also, was Philip’s family so powerful?


    They had armed bodyguards! Goodness gracious!


    Wynn almost could not ept it.


    Philip parked the car and walked into the vi with Wynn only to see seven or eight middle-aged


    women sitting in the living room of his home. They were fawning over Martha.


    Anne Foster served tea and was serving them an assortment of nuts and seeds while clearing the


    garbage that the women threw out.


    Seeing Philip’s return, Martha immediately pointed at him and instructed, “Why are you standing


    around in a daze? Pour us some tea. There’s no more nuts and seeds. Go and buy some.”


    When she said this, Martha held her chest and head up high, but she still felt a little apprehensive.


    She had no choice. She had already bragged in front of the old friends that she was the master of this


    house.


    When it came to Philip, she had belittled him with a lot of unpleasant words.


    Therefore, Martha was doing this now to prove herself.


    However, she was also uneasy. She was worried that Philip would expose her.


    The group of olddies eating nuts and seeds nced at Philip who was standing at the door. They


    laughed tauntingly. “Martha, is this your son-inw who lives off your family? He’s really a good-for-


    nothing indeed.”


    “Hey, Philip, is it? Why are you still standing there? Go out now!”


    “That’s right. What are you doing there, you useless piece of trash?! Didn’t you hear Martha telling you


    to buy us more nuts?”


    Instantly, four or five middle-aged women yelled at Philip one after another.


    Philip frowned and nced at Martha who had an unnatural expression on her face. Wynn, who was


    standing beside him, pulled his arm and whispered, “Phil, don’t argue with them. I’lle with you.”


    Philip thought for a while, sighed, turned around, and went out with Wynn.


    On this side, Martha’s anxiety also rxed.


    “He’s really a good-for-nothing. Martha, this son-inw of yours is no good.”


    A fat woman dressed in checkered clothes taunted at this moment. She had on heavy makeup on her


    big round face and a lot of pockmarks.


    “Yes, that Philip is too useless, not masculine at all. He can’t evenpare to my son-inw.”


    “Oh, Martha, I think you should get your daughter to divorce him quickly. I can already tell he’s no good


    at once nce. Exactly like azy loafer.”


    When Martha saw that Philip had left, she also mocked. “Haha, just watch and see. I’ll get rid of him


    sooner orter.”


    Just as the olddies were chattering away, little M tottered down from the second floor with sleepy


    eyes.


    “Anne… Anne…”


    As she called out in her childish voice, M noticed a lot of people sitting in the living room.


    Adorable M, unknowing of the situation, walked up to Martha and asked, “Grandma, where’s Anne?”


    Martha pushed M away unhappily and said impatiently, “Go find her yourself.”


    M’s mouth crumbled. She nced at the food on the coffee table and stretched out her hand to take


    some, but Martha pped her hand away.


    “Are you worthy of eating anything? You’re just like your useless father, living off other people.”


    Martha grabbed M by the shoulders and scolded angrily.


    “Ouch… Waa!”


    M was scared and cried. Her face was full of tears as she struggled to shout, “Dad, Mom… Waa…


    Anne…”


    Coincidentally, this scene was witnessed by Philip and Wynn who were by the door carrying food.


    “Martha Yates!”


    A furious roar resounded throughout the hall!