The First Heir

Wynn was shocked somewhat out of her wits.

Why would they call Philip… Mr. Clarke?

Wait!

This man… This man was the owner of Virtuous Court, Javier Morris!

He had personally attended Wynn’s father’s birthday party last time, bringing with him good wine and even a platinum membership card!

Besides, Wynn clearly remembered that he had mentioned Mr. Clarke last time too.

Back then, everyone was looking down on Philip, so naturally they would never associate that name with him. Only Wynn paid a little extra attention to that, though soon she too forgot about that as well.

Now, though… Right here and now…

Javier had approached them once again. This time, he was respectfully calling her husband Mr. Clarke!

No matter how ignorant Wynn might be, by now she would have started to piece some things together.

So that night, Javier had given her father that gift in Philip’s stead, huh?

It went without saying that Philip noticed the gears turning in Wynn’s head.

Crap. She must be onto something now.

That was why he gave Javier a cold glare. Just one look was enough to scare Javier speechless.

the heck? Did I end up offending

so terrified

was still yelling his head off, Philip walked up to a clearly disorientated Wynn. She

I’ll answer any questions you might have later,

at Aiden and Javier,

look at Philip. He was still wearing that gentle smile she

heart

he was still

His mind was running a mile a minute as he wondered how he should explain this to Wynn and try to pull the

if he really could not keep it under wraps anymore, should he consider

her some hints as to his

settled with that, Philip stopped worrying about it and

his guards to

Mr. Clarke?

kind of a ridiculous joke was this

a useless piece of trash, a mere delivery man! What did he

Morris

do you mean by this, Mr. Morris?” Aiden did not dare to take liberties

the owner of a restaurant, but apparently he had a complicated

saying that he was related to an

all across

resources alone warranted

treated him

Aiden head-on and looked at him coldly, saying, “Mr. Grant, this here is my territory.

Aiden either. Aiden had