Chapter 668
Cynthia understood when her gaze fell on Blake Michaels and the others.
This old man was really shameless! “I don’t care who you are. This is the Shangri-La Hotel. Anyone
who dares to cause trouble, I’ll get the police to arrest you!” Cynthia refused to back down. A pregnant
Wynn was behind her. Out of sympathy toward another woman, she would not leave Wynn behind. On
the other side, Howard also stubbornly got up from the ground.
With a bruised nose and swollen face, he stood in front of Cynthia and shouted, “Damn it! Little
b*stards, come on, come at me!” The bald guy was angry. He touched his head and roared, “Whack
them! Break their limbs!” This round of bashing lasted until Howard could not get up. The bald guy spat
on Howard before he walked toward Cynthia, smiling wickedly. “How about it, beauty? You want to
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtstand up for them? You’re not afraid that I’ll mess up your face?” As the other party approached,
Cynthia took several frightened steps back. “Drag them up!” the bald guy shouted. The guys behind
him rushed out. One person grabbed Cynthia while another two dragged Wynn cruelly up from the
ground. Smack! The bald guy slapped angrily and cursed, “B*tch! My mother died after taking the drugs
from your company. What are you going to do about that?” Wynn was very weak with abdominal
cramps. She said with great difficulty, “Our company’s drugs… Never… Had any accidents. Who…
Sent you?!” “Still so stubborn!” That guy glanced furtively at Blake in the corner before he viciously
attacked. “I’ll slap you until you admit it!” Smack! Slap! Crisp sounds of his slaps resounded in the
entire hall. Wynn was suffering from the inhumane torture but still gritted her teeth stubbornly. “What
are you doing? Why are you hitting my daughter?!” At this time, Martha rushed in with a group of old
friends. As soon as she arrived, she saw her daughter getting beaten and felt a pain in her heart as a
mother. Moreover, when she saw the blood between Wynn’s legs, she almost peed in her pants! The
bald guy was pushed aside by Martha. He staggered and cursed, “F*ck! Where did this old thing come
from?” Martha supported a slumping Wynn with tears in her eyes. She exclaimed fearfully, “Wynnie,
how are you? Don’t scare me!” Wynn fell weakly into Martha’s arms as she whispered, “Mom, baby…
My baby…” Wynn’s delicate little hands touched her belly while she mumbled. Martha’s tears rained
down as she glanced at Wynn’s lower body, cursing, “Damn that Philip! Where is he? Where did that
b*stard go at this moment?! Wynnie, I already told you he’s a jinx! Why didn’t you listen to me?” Martha
was distraught and full of hatred! At this moment, she vented all her anger out on Philip. “Mom, don’t
blame Philip. He must be delayed by something.” Wynn was still being considerate toward Philip at this
moment. “Why are you still talking on his behalf now? I don’t care. You must divorce him this time.
What kind of man is he?” Martha was furious.
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏm“I’ll bring you to the hospital.” Martha felt sorry for her daughter and wanted to help her. However. Bam! The bald guy kicked
Martha, causing her to stumble. “Damn it! Old woman, I’m warning you. If you dare interfere, I’ll beat you up too!” the bald guy
pointed aggressively at Martha and cursed. At this moment, Martha knelt and crawled in front of him and begged for mercy.
“Mister, please spare my daughter. Let me bring her to the hospital, okay?” Smack! With another slap, the bald guy shouted, “The
hell with the hospital! It’s best if she dies! If she doesn’t admit that Beacon is selling fake drugs today, no one will leave!” At the
same time, Theo's motorcade slowly stopped at the entrance of the Shangri-La Hotel. A total of 12 black Mercedes-Benzes were
ready when they entered Riverdale early in the morning. Theo got out of the car, opened the door respectfully, and greeted
Philip. On the way, he had tried to contact Tiger but could not get through. That was strange. Could something have happened at
the press conference? Just at this moment, a figure rushed out of the Shangri-La Hotel. It was Tiger, covered in blood and full of
knife wounds. He knelt in front of Philip and said, “Mister… Clarke, we were ambushed… Madam is… In trouble!” Tiger fell
unconscious after uttering these words. Philip was shocked! His eyelids jumped wildly! At this moment, he felt a biting chill all
over his body. Wynnie! With his eyes burning, he raised his foot and ran to the press conference site!