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.

She asked a few nurses but it was

this, Anne’s expression changed, and she hurriedly ran

the other hand, Philip chased

a pillar, Anne squatted down and asked frantically, “Why did you run out on your own again?

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

the little boy tightly and shook

don’t want to undergo any more treatment. We no longer have any money. I don’t want to see you working day and night just for me. You must be exhausted.

Anne’s brother, and

so young yet

Just undergo the treatment,

shaking the fruits and presents in his

Anne in confusion; he was clueless

grinned. “I am a good friend

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

“No, stop spouting nonsense. He’s Mr. Philip,

a boyfriend, Anne. So someone would be there to take care of you when I’m

her arms. She said, “You idiot. I’ll never find a boyfriend.

over to Philip before bowing to him. “Thank you, sir. My sister told me that

you. However, before that, you

Then, he lowered his head, pulled Anne outside, and said, “Anne, let’s

loud, aggravated voice was heard from one side, “Just go home and be done with it! Stop being a dog in the manger. You don’t have enough money, and you still want to come