The First Heir

Philip was lost. He did not know what Martha Yates was plotting.

Paula, however, was crystal clear. Her sister simply did not want Philip to tag along on the matter of discussing a partnership.

The one billion investment was as good as theirs the moment Frank initiated a partnership with Beacon Pharmaceutical. There was no need for inputs from outsiders like Philip, lest he demanded a portion of the money.

As a result, Paula immediately backed her sister up, “Yeah, yeah. I don’t think you should go.”

There was not much Philip could do. Seeing the Yates sisters agreeing, Philip found himself understanding the actual goal.

The only reason they did not want his involvement meant that they were eying the one billion investment.

‘Oh well.’

He did not want to eat with a materialistic mother-in-law and her relatives either.

“Very well, then. I won’t go.”

Philip turned to speak to Wynn. “Don’t drink, it’s not good for the baby.”

Both Frank and Samantha were shocked at the words he spoke. “You’re pregnant again, Wynnie?”

Wynn nodded mirthfully.

She

waste herself by carrying

that it made Wynn all the more fun

wanted Philip to go, she turned to speak as well, “Ah, you guys can go without

quickly refuted. “Nah. Let’s all go. It’s

everyone’s complaints died

in Frank’s car the next moment as they made their way to a newly opened seafood

spoke extravagantly, “Dragon King

ushered Frank into the restaurant with a beam, Martha followed behind and looked around

private room and sitting down, she began to praise. “It can’t be

“Not at all.

‘How is that cheap?’

in shock. ‘Just the private room

sure is

over here is rich if not anything else.” Paula laughed joyously, evidently proud of

dizzy at the compliments and smiled at the waiter.

“Very well, Sir.”

politely before exiting the

could tell just by hearing the name of the set meal that it would be expensive. She

her makeup, “Nothing expensive, just 10,000 bucks per

to stare daggers at Philip sitting beside

of trash is