The First Heir

Philip was taken aback and did not know how to respond.

He said, “Wynnie, please believe me. I’ll tell you someday but not now. I have my own problems.”

Philip really wanted to tell Wynn, but reality did not allow him to do so.

Giada was still in Riverdale, and Philip had not figured out what she had planned yet.

That woman would not let Philip off easily, and the people Philip treasured the most were Wynn and Mila.

Therefore, he did not have a choice.

Wynn scoffed at his words. “Fine, keep your secret then. Mila will be having her surgery tomorrow, so I won’t argue with you today.”

With that said, Wynn turned around with tears in her eyes and left with Mila in her arms.

Philip’s lonely silhouette stayed as he watched Wynn’s back disappear into the distance. Additionally, he saw Mila who was perched on Wynn’s shoulders trying to reach out her arms to him.

‘Wynn, I’ll tell you someday.

‘That day will arrive very soon.

‘When everything has been resolved, I’ll bring you and Mila back to the Clarke family with fanfare!’

On the other side, after Chloe left the restaurant, she returned to her hotel and sat down on the carpet alone. She drunk red wine until she became intoxicated.

With eyes full of tears, she stared at the night scenery of the city and mumbled, “Why, why do you treat me this way? What have I done wrong?”

To Chloe, Philip was her everything.

her everything seemed to belong to someone else as of

could not

lady of one of the biggest families in the capital city was troubled by the affairs of

strong woman like her would

window spilled into the hotel suite. Chloe stood up and slowly removed her lacy nightgown, revealing her graceful

naked reflection in the mirror. About one inch away from

was a stab

Philip had

down her cheeks

the scar as she murmured with trembling lips, “Philip, have you forgotten? This here, I gouged it for you before. Why can’t

emotions in the world could be

knew very well what she should do logically, but she could not bring herself

loved Philip to

woman troubled by love, and there was

not being able to

be seen sitting on the Grand Preceptor armchair in the inner hall, playing

It was good stuff.

was worth

find such a valuable treasure, but the point was, he ignorantly

a piece of trash would never be worthy of a

All of a sudden!

and shouted in

glared at him angrily and yelled, “What are you shouting for?

bowed his head.

it?” Bob said coldly, still fiddling with the jade

Master, he’s in trouble.” The butler looked very worried and

grievously injured. The latter’s limbs were broken and