Chapter 327 Sudden Change in the Wedding


    When Philip tried to pull Amy back, she dodged skilfully. A slight disappointment slid through Philip''s


    face, but he managed to hide it well.


    Lucy brought Amy all the way in front of Philip. The two stood against each other just like that, and the


    greedy look from Philip gave Amy loads of creeps. But for the sake of everybody there, she kept her


    mouth shut.


    The priest in robe said a bunch of things, but Amy couldn''t hear anything clearly.


    She had been keeping her eyes low, since she hated to see Philip and listen to the priest. All she did


    was trying to shut herself in a closed space.


    "I do." The old and powerful voice of Philip dragged Amy back to reality.


    He grabbed Amy''s tender hands with his aged ones. The sudden move startled Amy quite a bit, who


    then instinctively tried to shake away his hands.


    But she stood no chance against Philip''s strength -- he was holding her hands firmly.


    "Sweetheart, we''re a couple now. Stop being afraid. Everything of you will belong to me." Philip stared


    at Amy with his green eyes like a starving wolf.


    The priest turned to Amy and asked if she''d like to be the wife of the man before her. Amy remained


    silent.


    "Honey, the priest is asking you. Answer him!" Philip urged Amy.


    Amy looked down at her hands and Philip''s. She was in the States now, and there''s nothing else she


    could do about it. The documents she needed, Philip would only hand over to her after they got


    married.


    "Sweetheart, just answer him." Philip squeezed her hands even harder.


    Everyone there fell into dead silence, waiting for this sacred moment to happen.


    Amy raised her head and casted eyes on Philip, then on all the people that filled the chapel.


    Lucy was standing right behind her. At this moment, she had no other choice but to say those two


    words.


    Suddenly, the chapel gate was pushed open, and a tall figure showed up at the entrance followed by


    Dalton Newell and a bunch of cops.


    "She doesn''t!" Richard''s deep and firm voice pierced through the corridor. Philip pulled Amy behind him


    immediately.


    "Oh!" The fast movement of the police into the chapel brought in quite the tension for the guests while a


    number of women began to scream. The police blocked the chapel in a jiffy.


    "What are you doing here?" Philip started to panic. He had no idea why Richard and Dalton would bring


    all these police.


    "We''re not going to do anything. But Mr. Philip Roth, you''re suspected to be engaged in an international


    fraud. We reported this to the police already, so if you have any question, you''ll get an answer from the


    police station." Richard walked towards Philip, but all of a sudden, Philip pushed Amy in front of him


    with a knife in his hand pointing at Amy''s neck.


    Seeing Richard and her own father in the chapel, Amy waspletely in shock. She wouldn''t expect


    the ones she had been long to see all this time to show up in this ce.


    What she didn''t expect either was being used by Philip now. She could feel the tip of the cold dagger


    poking right at her neck, and would pierce her skin any moment.N?vel(D)rama.Org''s content.


    "Amy, don''t be scared. I''m gonna get you out of here." Richard was heart-broken to see Amy being


    held hostage. Rage had filled up his eyes.


    "Hahaha! You guys are too naive! But not bad, not bad! Finding evidence against me in such a short


    time, huh! But you know what? It doesn''t matter to me, because mypany is going bankrupt soon,


    so there''s nothing for me to lose. Now you''re all going to hell with me!" Philip took a few steps back


    dragging Amy to look for a safe spot.


    "Richard, what are you doing here? Does that mean Newell Group is fine now?" All Amy wanted now


    was a clear-cut answer at this point.


    "Yes, it''s fine now. Philip brought Newell Group into a fraud, but now we have all the evidence of what


    he''s done, and we''re here to arrest him." Richard exined to Amy, contemting strategies to save


    her.


    Hearing that the Newell Group had been out of trouble, Amy felt a great relief and that there was


    nothing to hold her back now.


    "Philip, please don''t hurt my child. You can take me, please release my daughter." Mr. Dalton Newell


    walked towards Philip, limping from both the waist injury that wasn''t fully recovered and the exhaustion


    from collecting Philip''s evidence over thest days.


    "You can save it, Mr. Newell. All I want is her. I love her. There''s no way I''m giving her back to you. I


    know I''m not going to jail because I''m dying today. But it''s okay, because I''ll die with the woman I love


    and there''s no regret on my side." Philip held Amy tightly. He could feel the energy of youth from her


    body. He would die a happy man now.


    "You asshole! Let my daughter go!" Dalton made a few steps forward.


    "Step back! Otherwise I''ll kill her right now!" Philip squeezed the knife tighter to Amy and cut her skin


    open, and blood started to run down from her neck.


    "Roth, you''re surrounded now. Your men were all taken down. Now let go of the hostage ande with


    us!" The police force already put Philip''s men under control and were now trying to work on him.


    "You think I''m stupid? The moment I let her go, there will be hundreds of bullets going through my body.


    I''m not gonna die here and I''m leaving. You gotta give me a car and 100 thousand. I''m getting outta


    here. If I don''t get them in 10 minutes, well, you can then take her body. Hahahaha!" Philip looked


    around with his green eyes. Everyone here wanted Amy safe, and he could use it as a leverage to get


    out of here.


    "Dad, Richard, just leave me. Take this bastard and don''t let him run away! Don''t let more people suffer


    from him! I''ll be fine." Amy said to Richard.


    "Shut up! You want to die now? No way! You''re my wife and we haven''t had sex yet. I''m not gonna let


    you die now!" Philip was enraged. His hands were trembling, causing more blood to trickle down from


    Amy''s neck.


    If Philip didn''t hold Amy this tight, Amy could''ve tried escaping. But Philip was a skilled and crafty man.


    The way he held Amy from the back made it impossible for her to get away.


    "Lucy, when the things are ready, you bring them and we''ll all get outta here." Philip said to Lucy who


    was standing next to him.


    "OK." Lucy responded as she walked behind Philip. He taught everything to her himself. She was his


    best student.


    "Ah!" With a muffled sound, Philip slowly fell on the ground.