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 was pregnant

waste herself by carrying Philip’s

second thought that it made Wynn all the more fun to play

as well, “Ah, you guys can go without me, then. I’ll go

“Nah. Let’s all go. It’s

that, everyone’s complaints

Frank’s car the next moment as they made their way

restaurant, Frank spoke extravagantly,

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

and sitting down, she began to

poofed her hairstyle pridefully. “Not at all. The private room only

‘How is that cheap?’

‘Just the private room

sure

here is rich if not anything

smiled at

“Very well, Sir.”

politely before exiting

by hearing the name of the set meal that it would be expensive. She whispered, “How much

Samantha replied as she touched up her makeup, “Nothing expensive,

reply before turning to stare daggers at Philip

piece of trash is too