As Wynn was thinking of a way to help Philip, Martha rushed over and grabbed her hand.

“Wynnie, you have to solve this for me!” Martha said anxiously, wishing that she could get rid of Aslan at once.

Wynn wondered what Martha meant.

“Huh? Mom… What happened?” Wynn could not figure it out.

There were few people around here, and everyone knew each other, so Martha should not have encountered any problems.

With Wynn’s understanding of her mother, she roughly guessed something.

“A big burly guy dressed quite fashionably kept talking back at me, and his language was quite unpleasant! Hurry up and tell Philip to kick that person from his team. I’ll be very unhappy if I see him again!” Again, Martha spoke as if she were the boss around here.