The First Heir

Samantha was so full of herself.

When she saw Wynn’s long face, she became even more prideful. “Wynnie, how can you let Philip buy this kind of gift for Grandpa? If you don’t have the money, you can let me know. After all, I’m your cousin.”

With that said, Samantha took out her LV wallet from her Gucci bag, pulled out a bank card, and handed it to Wynn. “Hey, consider this my treat. There should be at least 10,000 dollars in this card. It’s whatever was left after Frank bought me a handbag. Take it and get something decent for Grandpa. You don’t need to pay me back. This is just a small sum for me.”

Samantha’s expression at that moment was full of arrogance.

In her eyes, Wynn was a joke.

“Thanks, Samantha.” Before Wynn could speak, Philip reached out and took the card from Samantha while smiling faintly.

Samantha snorted and shook her head helplessly. ‘How can one be so shameless?’

Wynn glared at Philip. She was just about to speak, but Philip held her hand and said with a smile, “Samantha is being kind, let’s just accept it. I’ll just return the money to Samantha later.”

Philip did not want things to be uncomfortable between Wynn and Samantha.

Wynn kept her mouth shut and acquiesced but her face was burning.

now that she was taking Samantha’s money, it made her even more

and said, “Philip, you’re quite

she said that, everyone was

hand with one hand and

What a ridiculous world.

looked down on for the longest time. No knows that the embroidered box in

while, Martha Yates and Charles Johnston came out of the

got in the car reluctantly and refused

they got in, Martha began to check out the car. ‘This is indeed a good car, it’s

of Miss Chloe. Last time, she only handed us the car key, but I still don’t know where

her research. It was a Maserati, a luxury car worth

car, she would most definitely gain

buy a car worth two million. ‘It must be better

enough, the car set off and headed straight to

surrounded by mountains and rivers halfway up the mountain. However, it was

Bob Yates

living in the Yates Village since he retired. He had been gardening and dallying with his

up to his expectations—except for his third