The First Heir

“Oh, a delivery boy? But that makes no sense, didn’t he say his wife is a chairwoman or something?” said someone in surprise.

“A chairwoman? What does it matter if she’s the chairwoman of some two-bit company?”

Fern rudely called Philip out. “Stop stuffing your face like that, Philip. Can’t you hear that your elders are talking to you?”

She was proud and arrogant!

Mont saw what she was doing and wanted to stop her, but eventually he just shook his head helplessly.

He had already done enough to protect these poor relatives of his.

To be honest, he also wanted to use this chance to wake Philip up. He wanted to show Philip just how far behind he had fallen so far the latter might buck up and go to work like a proper adult.

It was so embarrassing for a man to live off his wife like that.

Martha also glared at Philip, who was still preoccupied with his food. She yelled, “Philip, your aunt is talking to you! Say something!”

Philip was embarrassing enough at home, but why did he have to embarrass her when they were outdoors as well?

At the same time, Wynn secretly tugged at Philip’s hand, signalling at him to be patient.

They were all family, so he would just have to tolerate this for a bit.

Finally, Philip put his chopsticks down and smiled sheepishly. “Thank you for your concern, Aunt Fern. I’ll do my best.”

“Haha, don’t be mad at me for being a little strict with you, okay? Considering your background, if you don’t put more effort into getting a decent job, what will become of your future?”

lesson. “Even if Wynn is some chairwoman now, she’s only the leader of a small company. How much can she earn every year? If a man doesn’t work harder, all he’ll get is an eventual divorce. If Wynn divorced you and you have nothing to show for yourself, what will you

absolutely right, Aunt

did not want to waste his time on this woman’s nonsense, and he had no patience

Mont. I toast to your health

Philip stood up, held up

what you just said. Philip is my husband, and even if he doesn’t make anything of himself, I’m still willing to

this time, but now she stood

conflict, of course, so she sniggered and said, “Sure. I won’t say anything if you insist on keeping such a useless

her breath, “What are you doing? Sit down! Why defend that piece

the table watched the drama like mere spectators, their contempt showing on

to amount to anything

not even dare to fight back after someone else insulted him

What a worthless wretch!

Renners were still his relatives and elders, so it was one thing for them to

looked at his phone and then leaped to his feet excitedly. “He’s here! Come on,

of them stood up and headed out of the

of the group, while Philip stood on

“Are you alright?”

fed-up with all these people

shook his head and caressed Wynn’s smooth little face. “It’s fine, I’m used to it. I can deal with anything as long as

her impression of Philip naturally

has is a sweet tongue. No wonder he’s been poor all

into the fray too, her words dripping

wore jeans over her slender straight legs and a pink coat over

not fault women

suit and carrying a briefcase walked through the doors of Snowsea Ambrosia. He looked