Wynn half-knelt on the side as she supported Charles. When she heard Philip’s words, she raised her eyes that were red from crying and looked at him seriously with some hints of surprise.
He was still the same person who had always loved her. Wynn cried. Although she did not know what sinned blood was and why the Clarke family became so aggressive when they heard that term, she knew that she had dragged Philip down and become a burden. She could not bear to see Philip make an enemy out of the entire Clarke family or the world for her sake.
“Philip, don’t…” Wynn cried.
However, Philip merely gave her a look of complete assurance and said, “Wynnie, trust me. You’re my wife, Mila is my daughter, and Nelson is my son. In this world, no one can hurt any of you.”
After saying that, Philip turned around. His face was like the Grim Reaper, his eyes like a demon king, and he bore the intensity of an angry dragon. He stared fixedly at Wade and shouted, “Wade Clarke, as the heir of the Clarke family, I formally warn you for falsifying and fabricating the file in your hand. If you kneel and admit it now, I can let you off the hook. But if you insist on doing so, I don’t mind killing in the ancestral memorial hall today!”
“Hahaha!”
Wade laughed as he looked at Philip and said, “Philip boy, are you kidding me? At this point, you’re still saying that this file is fake? Let me tell you, this file was obtained from the second uncle and third uncle of the sinned blood. It has their personal signatures on it.”
Having said that, Wade took out a document again and said, “Oh, by the way, I still have the recording from back then. Do you want to listen to it?”
Then, Wade gestured to his servant to play the recording.
“How dare you?!”
Philip roared angrily and pulled out the golden Desert Eagle from his waist. He aimed it at the middle of Wade’s eyebrows.
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