Chapter 1932


    Hearing this, Charles and Martha fell silent. Martha kept tugging at Charles’ sleeve and making eyes at


    him.


    Charles thought for a moment and asked, “How did you find out?”


    Philip replied, “Martin Johnston wanted to threaten me and Wynn with the Lovce family’s incident to


    take over Beacon Group. I dealt with him and found out about this secret. At present, no one else


    knows except for them, you two, and me.”


    Charles breathed a sigh of relief at this, wiped the cold sweat from his forehead, and said with a nod,


    “Good, it’s good that she doesn’t know. If Wynnie finds out that we’re not her biological parents, then…”


    Charles did not continue further. After all, they naturally had feelings for a daughter they had raised for


    more than 20 years.


    Philip nodded in agreement, looked coldly at Martha who was hesitating to say something, and said,


    “Dad, I called you over just to tell you that this matter must not be made known to Wynn. Since you


    chose to keep such a secret, keep it till the end and bring it with you to the grave. I’ll deal with the rest.”


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    Charles nodded and replied, “Yes, I know, but Wynn is now in desperate need of that golden blood.


    Neither I nor Martha has it. We… ”


    Philip shook his head and said, “I’ll think of a way.” With that said, he turned to leave.


    Martha suddenly asked, “Philip, did you just say that you’ll spend one billion as a reward for that golden


    blood? Where did you get so much money?”


    Hearing that, Charles red at her and said, “What do you want to do?”


    Martha muttered, “I‘m not doing anything. I just want to know if he has the money to pay up. If it’s a


    hoax, our daughter will end up suffering.”


    Philip did not say anything and left without turning back.


    Charles quickly followed but Martha stayed behind alone. After hesitating for a long time, she finally ran


    to the toilet, took out her mobile phone from her bag, dialed a number, and said sneakily, “Wynn has


    given birth prematurely but she’s now bleeding heavily and needs a blood transfusion. Who among you


    has that golden blood?”


    On the other end of the phone, a cold female voice asked suspiciously, “Premature birth and heavy


    bleeding? And golden blood on the top of that?”


    At the same time, in a five-star luxury suite in Uppercreek.


    A handsome man was lyingzily on the sofa at the moment, fidgeting with a Desert Eagle in his hand.


    He turned it with his fingers non-stop. He had well-defined eyebrows, a high-spirited demeanor, and


    eyes like a cold de.


    Next to him was a tall woman wearing a ck tight-fitting dress. Her straight and slender legs were


    mped closely together as she stood in front of therge French window. She had one arm over her


    chest while the other was holding a phone.


    Her long brown hair was tied into a high ponytail, revealing her extremely attractive figure with perfect


    S-shaped curves. She had delicate features. Under her long eyshes, a pair of big eyes as bright and


    charming as jewels was filled with a look of surprise.


    Beneath her high nose was a pair of fiery red lips. She gently said, “Okay, I understand. I’ll deal with it.”


    With that said, the woman furrowed her shapely eyebrows, turned to the handsome man lying on the


    sofa next to her, and said, “Shane, something has happened to Wynn. She gave birth prematurely and


    is hemorrhaging now. She needs golden blood.”


    Shane Lovce stretchednguidly and sat up on the sofa. He craned his neck a few times and


    pushed the Desert Eagle behind his waist. Then, he stood up, put his hands in his trouser pockets, and


    said calmly, “I’ll go…”