Chapter 692


    Mr. Winters was taken aback, "Phillip, how can you jump to conclusions so quickly when things haven''t


    been rified? My two granddaughters had a bit of a tiff with Arabe, but it''s not like it''s escted to


    hiring a hitman. There must be someone trying to drive a wedge between our families."


    "You''re saying Arabe is framing you?" Phillip looked very unhappy. If there were a table near him, it


    would definitely be flipped.


    "No. What I''m saying is, shouldn''t we release Enid and Noreen before everything is rified."


    "You said it yourself, and this was Be''s call. I can''t override her." Phillip waved his hand, ready to


    leave the living room and head upstairs.


    "Phillip, she''s your grandson''s wife. Doesn''t she listen to you?"


    "Well, you''ve got it all wrong." Phillip turned his head back, correcting him word by word, "Exactly


    because she is the McMillian family''s granddaughter-inw. I fully support whatever she does, and not


    only that, if anyone dares to bully her, I''ll hold them ountable! You''d better pray that your


    granddaughters haven''t done anything unforgivable or I won''t let it slide!"


    "Phillip!!" Mr. Winters was furious, seeing that Phillip wouldn''t intervene, "Don''t forget, I was the one


    who saved your son! Otherwise, where would you get your grandson and granddaughter?"


    Phillip stopped and looked at him, his eyes unreadable.


    "Put it nicely, the McMillian family owed me a favor. Put it bluntly, the McMillian family owed me two


    lives!"


    If he hadn''t saved Romeo''s father back then, Romeo wouldn''t have been born.


    One could say he saved two members of the McMillian family at once.


    "So, you''re here to cash in on your lifesaving favor?" There was a hint of contempt in Phillip''s eyes.


    "Absolutely!" Mr. Winters was so angry that he didn''t care about the rtionship between the two


    families, "Even if Noreen and Enid did something wrong, I saved your son and grandson so you should


    let them go, and we''re even!"


    "Are your two granddaughters together worth half my son''s life? If the Winters family really tried to


    murder Be, don''t expect me to let you off the hook!"


    "Phillip, one must not forget kindness. I saved your son, gave you a grandson, and now your grandson


    is so outstanding all because of me." Mr. Winters put the pressure on, "If you feel awkward talking to


    Arabe, let me do it. Call her now, and I''ll talk to her."


    "You want to make things difficult for Arabe? I''m not dead yet! It''s not your ce."


    Before Phillip could finish his sentence, his phone rang. He checked and it was from Arabe.


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    Mr. Winters noticed the change in his expression. Needless to say, the caller must be Arabe!


    He was about to snatch Phillip''s phone, but Phillip picked up first.


    He answered because he couldn''t bear to hang up on Arabe and didn''t want to pretend he didn''t see.


    "Hello? Be." Phillip''s tone when talking to Arabe was soft and gentle, a stark contrast to his earlier


    demeanor.


    But Arabe still detected a hint of fatigue in his voice.