Chapter 669

At the press conference, the bald guy held a baseball bat in his hand as he sneered and walked toward Wynn. “Haha, it seems that you won’t admit it without a good beating.” As the words fell, he aimed a kick directly at Wynn’s stomach! With this kick, Wynn would most definitely suffer a miscarriage! Martha screamed hysterically from the side, “You beast! Stop it!” Wynn vaguely saw the other party’s big feet kicking toward her. Her maternal instincts exploded as she tried her best to protect her belly. ‘Philip, are you still not here? ‘Our baby’s in danger.’ A string of glittering tears dripped from the corner of Wynn's eyes. Suddenly! An anxious figure rushed in at the door, roaring with terrible anger, “Stop it! Are you asking for death?!” At that moment, Philip rushed into the hall and saw Wynn on her knees after being beaten miserably. At the sight of the despair in her eyes and the blood on her lower body, Philip completely lost his rationale! Wynn, baby!