Chapter 632

That was just what Uncle Tim was like. Bold and decisive, just like an ancient military general. If that had not happened back then, Uncle Tim’s daughter would probably be about Philip’s age by now. To be honest, Philip rather missed his cousin. Was that brat Ethan Clarke doing well over there? Philip could not help but wonder. He hoped Ethan could pull through. After all, Philip had survived that place himself. Everyone in there was a genius in their own rights, and they had a really good way with words too. Philip hoped that the boy could shake off his terrible spoiled-brat attitude and reemerge a changed man. After he stayed at the hospital for a while, Philip stood up, about to go back to the villa and get something. On the way, though, he suddenly sensed something amiss. Philip paused and abruptly looked behind him. There were two blindingly bright lights coming right at him at breakneck speeds! The lights grew brighter and brighter. Anyone else would be temporarily blin