The First Heir

“There should be more of them,” Philip said leisurely as he tasted the tea.

“Yes, there are also some veterans from other countries who had some criticisms, saying that you’re too reckless. A small Logan family is not worthy of such fanfare,” George said forlornly.

This young master had taken things a little too far this time.

To be precise, it was the first time in seven years.

The young master of the past had done more absurd things.

George kind of missed the young master of that time. He was fearless and domineering, but it was also a strategy to hide his true self.

“Let them complain, then. I don’t intend to look at their faces anyway,” Philip said calmly, not concerned in the slightest.

George closed the distance between them and held back for a long time before asking, “Young Master, do you really intend to strike back at Madam Wallis?”

Philip did not give an affirmation but said instead, “It’s not the right timing. I don’t quite get this woman yet, and I don’t have enough chips on hand. If we go head to head now, we’ll both end up losing. She has underestimated me for six years and left me alone for another seven. It won’t be that easy.”

George merely nodded before he took out an envelope and passed it to Philip, saying, “Young Master, the Old Master asked me to give you this. He said, if you ever encounter a difficulty that can’t be solved, you’ll know what to do after reading the letter. The letter must be burned after reading.”

Philip took the dark brown envelope and held it in his hands. It still smelled faintly of sandalwood.

“My father… Is he alright?” After a brief hesitation, Philip asked.

George shook his head and said with a trace of sadness, “Old Master has been waiting for your return. Young Master, why don’t you just go back? The Old Master has been rueful about the matter back then, he…”

“That’s enough, let’s not dwell on this topic. Just tell my father that he has a granddaughter now and a beautiful daughter-in-law as well.”

then, with his hands in his pockets, he left the floating gardens under the

stared at Philip’s back and sighed helplessly. He took out his phone

line, a low throaty voice sounded weakly, “Phil… What did

Master, Young Master… Will not go

upset and wiped

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of rapid

him play around… for a few

Master, Young Master wants me to tell you, you have a

for this moment for too long but never dared

be heard over

I… I have a… Granddaughter?

not aware that

Giada had replaced everyone around him with her own

now had no other choice but to

a woman with a frosty face, took the phone away from Roger’s ear

out her phone and dialed the madam’s number. “Madam, the old

the chest and a hand holding a wine glass, she took a sip

you trying to test my

to

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eyes slowly, and what caught her gaze was a huge crystal chandelier and

luxurious yet low-key. It

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