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.

you doing just standing there? Come say hello. Meet Samantha’s

Martha barked out.

was not much Philip could do but walk. Smiling, he reached out his hand and said, “Oh,

at Philip’s hand aloofly before frowning and speaking in a cold tone,

and extremely belittling, considering he did

condescendence right in Philip’s face. Frank was completely looking

Embarrassing, a disgrace.

looking the

‘Haha.

too good,

was Frank McDonald to eye his wife like

Wynn, covering her smooth and slim thighs with a blanket. He spoke in a gentle voice, “Keep warm, it’s

but did not

the other hand, was irked. Frank’s condescending behavior must

Trash would always be trash, never to be respected by

of the blue, “Sister, I thought Frank was working in real estate along

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

expression shone with one of pride and

of which, hinted at a different kind

that Philip caught on

seemed to fly the moment Paula and Frank