The First Heir

That day, Philip was ready to find Anne at the hospital.

He had promised to take a look at her brother’s condition.

On the way, Philip pondered about it before buying some fruits. It would be rude to visit empty-handed.

When he arrived at the hospital, it was about three in the afternoon. Seeing Philip, Anne was a little bashful as she said, “Mr. Philip, you really don’t have to. I feel bad for you having to come all the way.”

Philip smiled and said, “It’s nothing. However, it’s a secret between you and me. Don’t tell Miss Wynn. Let’s go. Take me to see your brother.”

Anne was a whole head shorter than Philip. Even though the young woman was pretty, her face was a little waxy. She had most probably overworked herself.

Such a young woman like that often made people feel sorry for her.

Anne led Philip to the sixth floor of the inpatient department. The floor was exclusively reserved for patients with leukemia. There were both adults and children.

Philip looked around and saw a lot of family members who looked miserable. Some of them were even sobbing into their phones in the corners of their respective wards.

Sigh, what a harsh reality.

When the two arrived at the ward that belonged to Anne’s brother, they were unable to find him even after looking around.

started to panic. She asked a few nurses but it was to no avail as none of them had seen

changed, and

hand, Philip chased after

and asked frantically, “Why did you run

boy had been crying moments ago. However, he smiled staunchly and said, “Anne,

in her eyes. She held the little boy tightly and shook her head. She said,

have any money. I don’t want to see you working day and night

Anne’s brother, and his words

was so young yet

worry about the money. Just undergo the treatment,

said while shaking the

then back at Anne in confusion; he was clueless as to who

a good friend of

was smart. He pulled Anne to one side and lowered his voice as he whispered in Anne’s ear, “Anne, is

blushed and turned around to look at Philip. She said, “No, stop spouting nonsense. He’s Mr. Philip, the guy I’ve been

found a boyfriend, Anne. So someone would be there to take

her head. Her eyes were red as she held the little boy in her arms. She said, “You

ran over to Philip before bowing to him. “Thank you, sir. My sister told me that you’re always treating her

said, “Alright, I’ll wait for you. However, before that, you have to listen to Anne and the

at the hospital room aggrievedly. Then, he lowered his head, pulled Anne outside,

Stop being a dog in the manger. You don’t have enough money, and you still want