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

and she hurriedly ran toward

hand, Philip chased

boy who was hiding behind a pillar, Anne squatted down and asked frantically, “Why did you run out on your own again? Didn’t I tell you to wait for me before I get

obvious that the little boy had been crying moments ago. However, he smiled staunchly and said, “Anne, I don’t want

the little boy tightly and shook

money. I don’t want to see you working day and night just for me. You must be exhausted. I want to go back. I don’t want to stay here

was Anne’s brother, and his words were

young yet so

the money. Just undergo the treatment, your sister

said while shaking the fruits and presents in

Anne in confusion;

“I am a good friend of

voice as he whispered in Anne’s ear, “Anne,

turned around to look at Philip. She said, “No, stop spouting nonsense.

found a boyfriend, Anne. So

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

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

boy to be so sensible. He chuckled and said, “Alright, I’ll wait for you. However, before that, you

little boy shook his head and looked at the hospital room aggrievedly. Then, he lowered his head, pulled Anne outside, and

one side, “Just go home and be done with it! Stop being a