Chapter 611
Just as Wynn was about to drink it, the bedroom door was pushed open.
Mila ran in crying, her small mouth pouting. She looked very sad.
“Mommy,” Mila called out childishly and pounced into Wynn’s arms.
Wynn had to put down the cup. She carried Mila and put her on her lap, laughing as she teased her
and asked, “What’s happened to Mila? Why aren’t you happy?” Mila sat on her mother’s lap, inhaled
her comforting scent, and said, “I want to play outside.” Wynn thought for a moment and said, “Okay,
wait for me. I’ll bring you out to play, okay?” “Okay!” Mila nodded heavily, smacked a loud kiss on
Wynn’s cheek, and got down from her lap. She pestered Wynn and pulled her into her small bedroom
to show her the mermaid princess doll. Wynn could not help but oblige. It was her day off anyway, so
she started playing with Mila. Anne started her cleaning duties. She walked into the master bedroom,
saw the two cups of herbal tea on the table, took them downstairs, and poured the contents away. Back
to Philip. He was on a call with George who was talking respectfully. “Young Master, we’ve found
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtFennel Leigh, but he’s currently not in Chinatown.”
Philip was currently in the floating gardens. He asked without wrinkling his forehead, “Not in
Chinatown? Then where is he?” This Fennel. He should never have allowed him to go abroad in the
first place. This was a lawless person who never respected any rules or restrictions. “Fernvale,” George
replied. At the moment, he was in a restaurant somewhere in Chinatown with six or seven bodyguards
beside him. A woman with a tantalizing body sat across from him. He got the news about Fennel from
her. Philip frowned.
What was that guy doing in Fernvale? He had made an agreement with Fennel back then. Philip would
send someone to Chinatown to find him if something happened. There should be no direct contact
between the two of them. This plan was devised by Philip to avoid any unnecessary trouble.
“Okay, I understand,” Philip said before he continued speaking, “Oh yes, George, please help me with
another thing.” “Young Master, you hurt my feelings by saying that,” George responded respectfully.
“Go back to the island and help me get my father’s handwritten permission to lift the restraining order.
With the restriction on me right now, I can’t do a lot of things.” Philip looked quite uncertain when he
said this. “Young Master, I’m afraid this won’t be easy. The castle guards on the island have all been
replaced with Giada’s people. We have less than one-tenth of our people there, and the personal nurse
taking care of the master is also one of them,”
George spoke. “I know that. Just try your best to get in contact with my father. If it doesn’t work out, I’ll
return to the island personally.” Philip’s expression sank as he made a decision internally. George
trembled at those words and said, “Young Master, you’re returning to the island?” Philip did not refute.
“As a last resort, I’ll bring Wynn and Mila back. You’ll need to make some early preparations.” “Yes,
Young Master, I’ll return right away.”
George looked unusually excited. The young master was about to return to the island, so his identity as
the heir of the Clarke family would be set in stone. However, he was still worried and asked, “But Young
Master, if you go back like this, won’t Madam Giada stop you? You have an agreement with her after
all.” Philip paused for a while before he replied, “I saw her today. Our agreement is no longer valid. The
war between us has begun.
After this, she should no longer have any scruples and will spare no effort in taking action against me. Therefore, I must lift the
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmfamily restraining order as soon as possible. I need to have my own strength to protect Wynn and Mila.” Yes, what happened in
the morning had already started the battle between Philip and Giada. Without the constraints of the agreement, Giada's methods
would become more and more intense. Philip must make some preparations to deal with emergencies. Not only to deal with the
Wallis family, but also the elders of the branch families. All of them were waiting for him to return so that they could try to exert
control over him. After he hung up the phone, Philip turned around and returned to the villa.
Coincidentally, he received a text message from Cynthia. ‘Philip, are you free for dinner tonight?’ Cynthia actually took the
initiative to ask him out.
Philip frowned as he considered many things. ‘Okay.’ After the short reply, Philip informed Wynn before heading out. As Wynn
was also about to take Mila outside to play, the three of them went out together. Martha was in the living room. When she saw
Philip, she asked, “Philip, did you drink the herbal tea?” Herbal tea? Philip shook his head and said, “No. I have something to do.
I’ll be going now.” Martha was speechless for a while. She was very puzzled as she watched Philip leave. He did not drink it? As
she thought about it, she hurried upstairs and found that the cups had already been cleared. “Anne Foster!” Martha roared
furiously.