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

could not

capital city was troubled by the affairs of her own

her would actually get drunk over

hotel suite. Chloe stood up and

reflection in the mirror. About one inch away from her heart, there was a hideous

a

remember that Philip had

down her cheeks and dripped onto

“Philip, have you forgotten?

the emotions in the world could be explained logically, there would

logically, but she could not bring herself to

Philip to the point of

troubled by love, and there was no escape for

trouble was not being

the Yates family compound, Bob Yates could be seen sitting on the Grand Preceptor armchair in the inner hall, playing with the jade thumb ring that

It was good stuff.

item was worth one

such a valuable treasure,

piece of trash would never

All of a sudden!

in and shouted in panic,

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

his head. His body was trembling

is it?” Bob said coldly, still fiddling

Master, the Young Master, he’s in trouble.” The

Eric Yates was grievously injured. The latter’s limbs were broken and all his