The First Heir

Philip helped Wynn put on her helmet before he bopped her on the nose and said, “Nothing much. It’s just a company vehicle, that’s all.”

With that said, he quickly started the vehicle and turned the handlebars. The BMW motorcycle roared to life pleasantly!

It was the dream of every man.

“Hold on tight.” Philip chuckled.

The vehicle zoomed out quickly like a drift.

Wynn sat behind Philip, her arms tight around his waist. She got a fright just now!

When cornering, Philip actually imitated the moves of the bike racers on TV, leaning low into the corner!

It was too cool!

That scene attracted many passersby to cheer and take pictures of them.

Was he still the trashy husband of hers?

He even knew how to do stunts like this!

Wynn stared at Philip’s back, her heart full of questions.

she not know about her

soon, they arrived at the sales

and quickly dashed into the

had to park the bike. He was not allowed to stop at the entrance and had

office of the Hillside Villa with

lying on the floor, looking as if

for Charles, he was bleeding from the nose. Although the bleeding had stopped, his face was pale from the injury

alright?” Wynn rushed over anxiously and helped Martha

flashy woman and the middle-aged fat man. She yelled, “Wynnie, if you were here a bit later, your Dad and

Wynn’s heart when she heard this. After she pulled Martha from the ground, she glared angrily

full of disdain as she scrutinized Wynn from top to bottom. She was beautiful, more

sudden, her

chest and said contemptuously, “Yes, I did. A woman like your mother deserves to be beaten. She’s so poor yet she still wants

Wynn’s attitude. Although she was beautiful, she was dressed in an

confident when she noticed that. Sure enough, the entire

you the right to hit them? Apologize to my

did not waste time entangling

and smacked Wynn across the face while pointing at her nose. She screeched, “So what if I’ve hit your parents? I’m hitting you too! Call the police if you want! Let me tell you, my

Brazen, audacious!

aura of domineering wealth

poor peasants like you want to make a police report? Believe it or not, I’ll ask my brother to

to brandish their teeth and

staff sergeant, she immediately cowered and shrank behind Wynn. She tugged at Wynn’s arm and whispered, “Forget it, Wynnie. Let’s not