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.”

hands in his pockets,

sighed helplessly. He took out his phone and dialed

the other end of the line, a low throaty voice sounded weakly, “Phil…

Master, Young Master… Will not

and

Cough, cough!

bout of

understand. Let him play around… for a few more

tell you, you have a beautiful granddaughter and daughter-in-law.” George teared up

waiting for this moment for too long but never dared to tell the old

panting could be heard

I… I have a… Granddaughter? Phil is

was not aware that

because Giada had replaced everyone around him with

but to get his news

know that Philip was married with kids, his special care nurse, a woman with a frosty face, took the phone away from Roger’s

bed before walking out of the huge luxurious room. She took out her phone and dialed the madam’s number. “Madam, the old master has found out. The young master told

figure stood beside the window. With an arm across the chest and a hand holding a wine glass,

Clarke, are you trying to

to herself

…

at the First

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

was luxurious yet low-key.

bedding was imprinted with the logo of a golden crown, and the bed