Chapter 918
At the door, Miguel got into the red Aston Martin sports car, beckoned to the man standing by the door,
and said, “Go, get some people and make trouble for Beacon.”
The subordinate bent down respectfully and said, “Yes, Young Master.”
Miguel nced at the hospital entrance and sneered conspiratorially.
Philip rke… He had failed to beat this man in the past. Now that Philip had left the rke family,
would he still lose out?
What was so great about the rke family on Arcadia Ind?
Here, in the ward, the atmosphere was a little awkward.
Wynn sat on the hospital bed, looking at Philip who was across from her. She asked after a long while,
“What did he mean just now? Philip, are you hiding something from me?”
Wynn frowned.
She was not stupid. She had gone through many things recently and everything seemed to be rted
to Philip’s identity.
From the good-for-nothing son-inw of the Johnston family, Philip gradually became different. He was
richer and more powerful now.
Wynn epted the changes slowly.
However, looking back at it now, there seemed to be a big secret hidden within.
This secret was exactly what Philip had been keeping from her.
Philip’s face was a little gloomy. He nced at Wynn, brought a chair, and sat down
After thinking for a while, Philip said, “Do you really want to know?”
Wynn nodded.
Philip said, “If telling you and having more people find out will cause endless trouble, would you still like
to know?”
Philip also wanted to tell Wynn about his true identity, but he dared not take it lightly.
This was because there were still many things that he had not arranged for yet and many things he had
not found out.
Including the Wallis family, his mother’s Larson family, the people behind Giada, his mother’s ident,
Hannah’s disappearance, and so on.
Among them, the most important thing was his father and Arcadia Ind.
Everyone was ready to wipe out the rke family in one fell swoop.
Behind all these, there was a hidden schemer.
Wynn fell silent. She did not know how to continue asking.
Looking at Philip’s face, she came to her own judgment and said, “If there’s a real danger, I’d rather not
know. I’m willing to wait until the day you can tell me.”
After that, Wynn held Philip’s hand tightly as if tofort and encourage him.
Philip also smiled gently and reached out to touch Wynn’s head.
After sitting for a while longer, Philip left.
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He still needed to make arrangements for Martha. After all, both her arms were broken, so he had to
deal with her hospitalization and other misceneous stuff.
Soon after Philip left and Wynn had settled down in bed, several uninvited guests arrived in the ward.
To be precise, it was an elderly man sitting in a wheelchair. He was pushed by a personal guard.
He exuded a feeling of being very old and almost at the end of his life.
However, he also gave people a feeling of an extremely powerful, dormant aura of majesty.
This intensity was iparable.
His legs were covered with a thin nket. Standing behind him were eight bodyguards wearing ck
suits and holding ck folding umbres. None of them were ordinary people because the look in their
eyes was different.
It was full of indifference and contempt!
Also, an arrogance that could not be vited!
Compared to the bodyguards around Miguel before, they were kings who could withstand an army of a
thousand!
Moreover, every single one of them had a golden crest on their cor-a short dagger!