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.

soured. She

such a perfect woman waste herself

Wynn all the more fun to play with,

her family wanted Philip to go, she turned to speak as well, “Ah, you

go. It’s just a meal, my bank account can take

that, everyone’s

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

spoke

waiter ushered Frank into the restaurant with a beam, Martha followed

she began to praise. “It can’t be cheap eating

“Not at all. The

‘How is that cheap?’

‘Just

sure is

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

too felt dizzy at the compliments and smiled at the waiter. “We’ll take your Dragon King

“Very well, Sir.”

politely before exiting the

set meal that it would be expensive.

Samantha replied as she touched up her

sighed at her reply before turning to stare daggers

of trash