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!”

was dark, his eyes

how cocky and taunting Aiden’s gaze

himself to apologize

crossed his bottom line. That was why Philip kept his face cold as he said,

to send Wynn

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

on a brave

wanted to see how long he could

The atmosphere was ice-cold.

Aiden, but the latter only had one request. He wanted an apology from

got into a huge argument with Philip over it. She wanted

Wynn asked,

Aiden Grant

the verge of

then, a few beefy gangsters barged through the doors of Virtuous Court. All of them had tattoos,

were really f*cking

charge was a thug who was well-known in these

there knew about Dan’s temper and tendency for

who regularly had supper

the top of his lungs, “Yo, what’s the rush, Mr. Grant? Me and the

are

saw how Aiden looked. Jabbing a finger

Dan had brought with him

them looked out to

She tugged at Aiden’s hand and pleaded with him. “Come on, Aiden, let’s not do that. I

want to put you in a

losing her mind now. Finally, she clenched her teeth and said, “Aiden, if you just let Philip go, I’ll do

he asked her

immediately broke

no need for that, Wynn.