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.

but it was to no avail

this, Anne’s expression changed, and she

the other hand,

down and asked frantically, “Why did you run out on

was obvious that the little boy had been crying moments ago. However, he smiled staunchly and

held the little boy tightly and shook

replied, “Anne, I really don’t want to undergo any more treatment. We no longer have any money. I don’t want to

little boy was Anne’s brother, and

young

guy, don’t worry about the money. Just undergo the treatment,

and said while shaking the fruits and

at Philip and then back at Anne

grinned. “I am a

was smart. He pulled Anne to one side and lowered his voice as he whispered in Anne’s ear, “Anne, is he your boyfriend? He looks a bit

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

a boyfriend, Anne. So someone would be there to take care of you

the little boy in her

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

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

and looked at the hospital room aggrievedly. Then, he lowered his head,

done with it! Stop being a dog in