The First Heir

With her arms crossed, Wynn raised her chin, looked straight at Philip, and dialed Eric’s number.

The fact was, even if Philip really had taught Eric a lesson, Wynn would not say anything.

That was because Eric really had gone too far this time.

If the Yates pursued the matter, Wynn would definitely take Philip’s side.

Beep, beep, beep…

A long wait ensued. In the end, the call went unanswered.

After a while, Wynn gave up trying and said to Philip dubiously, “Okay, I’ll believe you for once.”

Philip grinned, touched her cheek that was still slightly red and swollen, and asked, “Is it still painful?”

Wynn shook her head shyly and said, “It has been treated. I’m fine.”

The two stared into each other’s eyes.

“Damn it, I almost forgot!” Philip slapped his forehead out of the blue and hurried out. “Wynn, I’ll pick you up later.”

Wynn was puzzled, totally unaware of what Philip was up to.

Oh, right.

day before if she was

promised to have dinner with her

a while, Wynn called Derrick and explained why she would not

person and simply said that there

and stood by the doorway of the ward, staring at the direction Philip

what Philip was

he hurried toward the French restaurant

he greeted him respectfully,

looked around and was puzzled when he

day before, Mr. Clarke had paid a deposit of thirty thousand to reserve the entire

the latter was dressed like an average working-class

changed his mind when

part of

“I

led Philip around to look at the setup of the venue.

fall around her. The roses that will rain on her are the ones you wanted, the freshest of roses, imported from Erdogo. Our waiters also hand-picked the petals and soaked them in

continuously while Philip followed

is the final payment of

was very happy as he handed his

grinned broadly, took the card, and

returned and