At this moment, Wynn and Shane appeared together, looking dazzling and noble under the spotlight. It was the first time that Philip saw such a noble and elegant side of Wynn. No, to be precise, Wynn in the past was very approachable. Even if she attended business events and dressed for the occasion, she would not look like this. That was because the current Wynn appeared to carry an unfamiliar sense of distance. Philip stood up abruptly, which startled Fennel and Steven beside him. Fennel took it in stride. He recognized Wynn, so when he saw Wynn and Shane walking out together, a chill flashed at the corner of his eyes. He asked, “Why is Wynn here?” Philip shook his head in bafflement, but it seemed that Wynn was here to attend this party. Steven smiled, got up, and said, “Mr. Clarke, this is the important person I said you may want to meet. According to my information, she’s your wife.” Steven did not yet understand the implications and only thought that Philip would b
Wynn glanced coldly at Philip who was pinned to the ground, and a trace of doubt flashed in her eyes. This man was very strange. For a brief moment just now, her heart actually ached. What was wrong with her? She did not know the man in front of her at all, so why would her heart suddenly ache when she saw him being pinned to the ground? Shane smiled and said, “Okay.” Then, he stared coldly at Philip, who was pinned to the ground. He said with a sneer, “Guards, throw him out.” With that command, the bodyguards dragged Philip up and out through the back door. Philip stared at Wynn who turned to leave. He could not believe that Wynn could not recognize him even though he was right in front of her. They had only been separated for half a month! How could this happen? Why would this happen? What had happened to Wynn? Did the Lovelace family do this? “Wynn! Wynnie! I’m Philip, your husband! Don’t you even remember Mila?” Philip roared. In the distance, Wynn sto
Philip turned his head, looked at Steven, and took the document from Steven's hand. He looked through it carefully before the veins on his forehead throbbed. He roared. “Damn the Lovelace family!” Seeing Philip’s state, Fennel and Steven rushed over to take a look. When they saw the contents, they were stunned as well! It turned out that the reason why Wynn did not recognize Philip was that the Lovelace family had tampered with her memory! They actually used the most advanced technology to rewrite Wynn's memory! Now, Wynn was just a puppet for the Lovelace family to make a comeback! Hiss! The air fell into dead silence. Fennel said furiously, “What the hell is the Lovelace family trying to do? How dare they do something like this? I’ll arrange for manpower at once. Even if we have to grab her by force, we’ll get Wynn out tonight!” With that said, Fennel was about to call the Strategist. However, Philip suddenly said, “No need! Let’s go back and plan this out carefully
“I got it.” Shane nodded in response and said, “How are the preparations for the god election going?” Cleo replied, “Don’t worry, I’m taking care of it.” … Back at Fennel’s private manor, Philip, Fennel, and Steven sat together. Fennel’s face was grim as he asked, “What do you plan to do?” Philip was silent as he looked at the intelligence sent by Steven. After a while, he said to Steven, “I need more information about the Lovelace family in the West. We can negotiate the price.” Steven frowned and said, “Mr. Clarke, it's not that I don't want to help you, but my authority is limited. The authority lies with my father. I need to ask him about this.” Philip nodded. Steven quickly got up, walked aside, and made a call. “Father, this is Steven. I'm with Mr. Clarke now. He needs more information about the Lovelace family,” Steven said respectfully to the person on the other end of the line. A stern voice rang out. “Steven, you should know that any information comes with
Fennel said solemnly, “Based on the current situation, the Lovelace family has dealings with several major sacred halls. I don’t think these sacred halls will let you make a move against them so easily. Moreover, this is an extraordinary period. Shane Lovelace is competing for the position of the new god. Once he succeeds, these sacred halls will gain even more benefits. So, in my opinion, they should step in and stop it. After all, this place is different from our country. Human relations are not important, only profits. Furthermore, although your Clarke family controls a huge chunk of the economy, the rest is in the hands of the West. Here, they’re the only kings, while the Clarke family’s power can hardly penetrate.” After hearing Fennel out, Philip fell silent. He understood Fennel’s meaning. It would be difficult to make a move against the Lovelace family in the West. It was tantamount to threatening the interests of several sacred halls. To oppose the Lovelace family was to
Pete fell to the ground and was enraged by Philip’s kick! He roared angrily, “Damn Easterner, you deserve to die! How dare you kick me?! Don’t let me catch hold of you, or I’ll crush you into pieces!” Philip’s expression turned cold. He reached out and pulled a silver Desert Eagle from Han’s waist. Bang! A gunshot! The bullet pierced Pete’s upper right leg, and blood gushed! “Spit it out! Otherwise, the next bullet will be in your head!” Philip said coldly. The Desert Eagle in his hand was already aimed between Pete’s eyebrows. Pete howled, gritted his teeth, and shouted angrily, “No! You can't kill me. I'm Pete Faraday, the underground contact of the Lovelace family in Sendona. If you kill me, the young master of the Lovelace family won’t let you off!” “Shut up!” Philip said coldly and was about to pull the trigger! “Argh! No! Don’t kill me! I’ll talk! I’ll tell you everything!” Under such an overwhelming death threat, Pete completely lost his arrogance. Lying
Pete cursed to hell and back, but in desperation, he could only agree to Philip’s request. Half an hour later, under physical and mental torture, Pete finally drew out the internal structure of the four bases of the Lovelace family, complete with the facilities and arrangements for defense. Philip looked at these drawings. A cloud of gloom flashed across his face. He tossed them to Fennel and said, “You make the arrangements.” Fennel naturally understood what Philip meant. He took the blueprints and said to Hans, “Contact the Strategist immediately and make arrangements to take down these four bases!” “Yes, Boss!” Hans was excited. He finally had work to do! Here, Philip stared at Pete coldly, tossed him a phone, and said, “Contact the other party.” Pete was very aggrieved. He took the phone hesitantly, dialed a number, and said, “Dr. Garner, it’s me, Pete. There’s something urgent I need to discuss with you face-to-face right now.” On the other end of the phone, an eld
Hearing this, Dr. Garner stared at Philip coldly and asked, “Who are you?” Then, he turned to Pete and asked, “Pete, what's going on? Aren't they your bodyguards?” Pete laughed and said apologetically, “Dr. Garner, I'm sorry. I had no choice.” While Pete said this, Fennel and Philip had already stepped forward. Philip looked at Dr. Garner and said seriously, “Dr. Garner, I need your help to restore a person’s memory. You may name the price.” Dr. Garner’s face darkened with anger and chills as he refused. “Sorry, I don't do any deals! Please leave!” With that said, Dr. Garner turned to leave. However, Philip said indifferently, “If you still want to see the sun tomorrow, you’d better agree.” The threat was spoken mildly with a hint of domineering. Dr. Garner turned around and pushed his glasses. With chills in his eyes, he stared at Philip and Fennel, saying, “Damn Easterners! Do you think I’ll listen to just the two of you? Ridiculous!” With that said, he waved his ha