The First Heir

“What are you trying to do?” Philip’s face turned cold, and he started feeling anxious.

He knew about Giada’s methods. This woman would not hesitate to get rid of her rivals—including her own son.

When he was eight, she asked someone to run over him with a car.

There was only one reason. It was because she was afraid that he might be the obstacle in her process of taking over the Clarkes.

A tiger, though cruel, would not devour its cubs.

However, in Giada’s eyes, power was her only priority.

When Giada mentioned Philip’s marriage and his daughter, he started to panic.

This was also the main reason why Philip had not exposed his identity.

“Don’t worry, they’re the daughter-in-law and bloodline of the Clarkes. If you beg me, I’ll let them go.” Giada’s smile would give anyone a bone-piercing chill. It was extremely offensive.

“I’m warning you, don’t you dare touch Wynn and Mila. If not, I’ll make you regret this,” Philip said coldly.

Giada chuckled calmly. She took out two embroidered boxes from the drawer of the coffee table. They looked delicate. There were also shiny crown crests on the boxes. She smiled and said, “These are for Wynn and Mila. It’s a meeting gift from Aunt Giada.”

Philip’s face fell. He did not take the boxes. He just asked coldly, “Giada, I don’t know what you’re planning, but I can tell you confidently that they don’t know who I am. I am also warning you, if you dare to have any ideas toward Wynn and Mila, I won’t mind letting you try my methods!

“Also, I’m advising you to go back immediately. Riverdale is not a place where you should be,” Philip said.

worry, I won’t do anything to them yet. But remember, if you

since you married into this family, I could tell. I already have all kinds of plans to counter your attacks. If you don’t believe me, you can try. This is my last

…

leave.

grown up a

had known about her true self since

wondered how he hid that for so

Was this a Clarke?

This lion that had been suppressing all of its anger was

I underestimated him. I thought he

sat on the hospital bed and looked at Mila who was sound asleep. His eyes were filled

anyone hurt you,” Philip

It was intertwined with the past of love

Old Master Yates’ 70th birthday

the morning, Paula asked her daughter Samantha to pick up Martha and her family at the Old

Samantha’s proud look. It was as if her face was covered by

and Philip? Tell them to hurry up,

stylishly. She was like a modern woman from television. Her hair was curled, and she was wearing a very expensive outfit. She held the latest Gucci bag in her hand, and there was

take off

behind her sunglasses were filled with detest. The corner of her lips also curled in disdain. She murmured, “This place smells moldy. Old houses are indeed the worst. I don’t know how a person can

over while holding a bowl of fruits. When

was just like her

ache all over if she

how many men Samantha had slept with before scoring her current

why isn’t your mother here?” Martha said with a forced smile on her