The First Heir

A slender figure immediately walked up to them.

Slap!

There was the crisp sound of an unhesitating slap, hitting Philip right across the face. The pain was instant and unbearable.

Wynn’s face was flushed red with fury. She glared at Philip, yelling, “What on earth were you trying to do, Philip Clarke?!”

The first thing she saw as soon as she walked through the door was Philip about to punch Aiden.

Of course Wynn was furious!

She had invited Aiden out here today so she could borrow one million from him for Mila’s surgery fee.

If they made an enemy out of Aiden now, where else was she going to find the money?

Her parents had left them completely out to dry. They told her in no uncertain terms that they would not give her a single cent unless she divorced Philip.

That was why Wynn had no other choice. The only people she could think of were Juan and Aiden.

She glared at Philip and then turned around. When she saw that Aiden’s nose was bleeding, her anger only intensified.

She hastened to apologize to Aiden. “A… Aiden, are you okay? I’m so, so sorry. I apologize on Philip’s behalf, alright? Come on, let me take you to the hospital to get that checked out. If there’s anything, I’ll take full responsibility.”

Looking at how bad Aiden’s injury was, Wynn practically hated Philip’s guts now.

Aiden was not going to hold it against Wynn, of course, but he could hold Philip accountable, right?

So he immediately hardened his expression and pointed a finger at Philip. “It doesn’t matter how you apologize to me, Wynn. I have to hear his apology! If he doesn’t say sorry for what he did, I won’t stop until he does!”

When Wynn heard that, she instantly panicked. She hurriedly berated Philip, saying, “Go on, Philip! Hurry up and apologize to Aiden!”

eyes cold as he stared

saw how cocky and taunting Aiden’s

bring himself to apologize

That was why Philip kept his face

enough to send Wynn into

immediately chuckled icily. “Hmph-hmph… Very well! Just you wait, Philip! If you have the balls, just you

Philip was putting on a brave

to see how long he could keep

The atmosphere was ice-cold.

but the latter only had one request. He wanted

Philip over it. She wanted him to apologize,

do whatever Wynn

up his mind. Aiden Grant and his

the verge of tears

few beefy gangsters barged through the doors of Virtuous Court. All of them had tattoos, and their hairstyles varied from skinhead, flattop, crew cut,

really f*cking

charge was a thug who was well-known in

about Dan’s temper and

of character who regularly had

his men to Aiden, roaring at the top of his lungs,

cut the chase too. He immediately sneered coldly and pointed at Philip, “Why are you even asking?

moment he saw how Aiden looked. Jabbing a finger at Philip, he bellowed, “Are you the one behind

an angry roar, the thugs Dan had brought with him instantly

looked

at Aiden’s hand and pleaded with him. “Come on, Aiden,

“I don’t want to put you in a rough spot, Wynn, but

her teeth and said, “Aiden, if you just

he asked her

broke into

deeply when he heard that. “There’s no need for that, Wynn. Aiden