The First Heir

200 million?

Derrick almost fell down from his chair.

“Director Stanley, are you sure you’re not joking? It’s obvious that the terms in this contract are more beneficial to Beacon.” Wynn felt like she was dreaming. This was unbelievable.

Director Stanley smiled and said, “Miss Johnston, we’ve already signed it. What else are you worried about?”

Wynn looked over and the contract was indeed signed. It was also stamped.

This meant that as long as Wynn signed it, the contract would be in effect.

It seemed like Philip and Professor Turner’s relationship was not that simple. There must be something she did not know.

She had to go back and ask Philip.

Recently, Wynn realized she understood Philip less and less. He had changed too much.

When she thought about that, Wynn lifted the pen and was about to sign.

However, at this moment!

door of the meeting room was

eight bodyguards in suits barged in and

with a strapless long white Valentino dress walked in. Her features were perfect, and her tall nose was very defined. There were arrogance and coldness in

of expensive LV crystal shoes. She also had on a pair of white silk gloves,

same

meeting room,

more beautiful than

a red LV bag with her fair hand. Her long and slender legs looked like they had been drawn by an artist. Her skin was

was oozing from every pore on her

woman in the meeting room felt ashamed and lacking

this woman’s beauty. However, she

meeting of a princess from a royal family

one knew who this

think you should

the woman said

as if one had entered an

Hall. And you are?” Derrick stood

at him coldly and said, “You don’t have the qualifications to know

arrogant! How rampant!

in icicles all over her

woman walked in front of Wynn. She lifted her eyebrows and enunciated, “Are you