The First Heir

Paula’s tone was laced heavily with the intent to make fun.

It was one that caused Martha to flush in anxiety as the words cut like knives.

Wynn could tell as well that her Aunt Paula was making things difficult for Philip. However, she was in no position to say anything as Aunt Paula was her elder.

“Oh? So this is Wynn’s husband. He looks fine to me, though. Yup, all limbs intact.”

Frank had not made any motion to stand at all. Instead, he sat on the sofa and sipped peacefully on his tea as he crudely commented.

“Haha. Honey, you’re so funny. Didn’t you say he’s a simplistic man?”

Comprehending the implications of his words, Samantha hid a smile behind her hand.

Philip was confused. ‘What the heck?’ All he did was go out for a smoke, how did he end up being the center of everyone’s jokes when he returned?

‘Frank McDonald and Samantha Benson?

‘You are nothing to me!’

Philip’s expression darkened.

standing there? Come say

Martha barked out.

he reached out his hand and said, “Oh, my brother-in-law! Hello, I’m

aloofly before frowning and speaking in a cold tone, “My

was diffident and extremely belittling, considering he did

Philip’s face. Frank was completely looking down

Embarrassing, a disgrace.

the man standing in front of him a once-over. While he found the man looking the part, he had dark eyebags that were most probably due to overworking and

‘Haha.

too good,

McDonald to eye his

slim thighs with a blanket. He spoke in a gentle

but did not comment

was irked. Frank’s condescending

spiked in Martha. Trash would always be

working in real estate along with your

suppose this is where I fill you in. Frank, unlike Philip, is aiming for all-round development, after all. He is more outstanding than a delivery boy. He had only started a few months ago, and as for his

one of pride and

of which, hinted at a

caught

seemed to fly the moment Paula and Frank