The First Heir

Wynn walked down from the top floor lifelessly and miserably. She could not stop the tears that were rolling down her cheeks.

Why? Why did Philip hide this from her?

She felt hurt and betrayal that she had never felt before.

Wynn started to question herself. Was she just one of Philip’s toys?

She felt that Chloe was too domineering. She was not her opponent at all.

What should she do? How should she face this?

Wynn felt exhausted. She started walking with no destination in mind.

At this time, a group of people who looked like thugs began following behind her.

They had received the signal and been waiting on the first floor for a very long time. They looked at each other while rubbing their fists before heading over to Wynn quickly.

“Hey pretty lady, you’re looking hot. Your skin is so fair and your legs are so slender. Daddy likes women like you. Why isn’t there a man with you? Do you want to have a drink with me and the boys?”

“Why is a pretty lady like you crying? Who bullied you? Tell me and I’ll kill him for you.”

Wynn and verbally assaulted her. They were also trying to touch her and bring her to their private

did not dare to say anything. These thugs were well-known for their trouble making in this area. They even got

there were still some who wanted to be the

of her and get out!” a man in a suit

man in disdain and kicked him in the stomach. He said coldly, “Didn’t you see us doing something important here? Where the

in appearance but weak in reality. He was sent flying after that kick. He grabbed his stomach and groaned. His forehead was

happened, they ran away

us.” The leader

yelled angrily, “Get lost! Don’t touch me!”

them. However, she would not allow

Smack!

leader of the thugs. There was

moment, Doug was furious. He touched his face and shouted, “F*ck

Slap!

landed a loud slap

slap, making Wynn fall to the ground upon impact. She knocked her head on the wall and collapsed

thugs looked at each other and

She watched as the thugs walked over to her and started struggling. “Don’t come over!

only one in Wynn’s head now. How would she live

Your spineless coward of a husband is famous for being spineless and you expect him to save you? Where is he? Where the hell is he?” Doug smirked coldly and tilted his head. He was telling