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.

expression soured. She was

waste herself by carrying Philip’s

the more fun

wanted Philip to go, she turned to speak as well, “Ah, you guys can go without me, then. I’ll go look after

It’s just a

everyone’s complaints died

found themselves seated in Frank’s car the next moment as

the restaurant, Frank spoke extravagantly, “Dragon

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

down, she began to praise.

pridefully. “Not at all. The

‘How is that cheap?’

sat straight, in shock. ‘Just the private

sure

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

the compliments and smiled at the waiter. “We’ll

“Very well, Sir.”

replied politely before

the name of the set meal that it would

touched up her makeup, “Nothing expensive,

reply before turning to stare daggers at Philip sitting beside Wynn

piece of trash is