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.

doing just standing there? Come say hello. Meet

Martha barked out.

could do but walk. Smiling, he reached out his hand and said, “Oh, my brother-in-law!

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

belittling, considering he did not shake Philip’s outstretched

Frank was completely looking

Embarrassing, a disgrace.

in front of him a once-over. While he found the man looking the part, he

‘Haha.

too good,

pissed. Who was Frank McDonald to eye his wife

over and sat beside Wynn, covering her smooth and slim thighs with a blanket. He spoke in a

but did not

Frank’s condescending

intensely at Philip, irritation spiked in Martha. Trash would always be trash, never

in the awkward silence, Martha asked out of the blue, “Sister, I thought Frank was working in real estate along with your husband? Why did he suddenly switch jobs to work

only started a few months ago, and as for his salary, he earns around 400,000 yuan a year. Though it may not be as much

pride and arrogance, fully showcasing her admiration

hinted at a

that Philip caught on with one

moment