The First Heir

Philip fell silent for a while. Then, he looked at Wynn and said, “You really want to know?”

Wynn nodded and said, “Yeah.”

Philip nodded. Then, he said in all seriousness, “Wynnie, I’m actually a nouveau riche.”

Wynn listened to him while nodding. “Yeah, I know. Your family runs restaurants, and you bought the villa.”

Philip frowned and explained. “No, maybe my nouveau riche is different from what you understand. I mean, I, Philip Clarke, am a nouveau riche. I’m loaded.”

“How loaded?”

Wynn ate her dessert and squinted. Her eyes were as beautiful as crescent moons. There was also a gentle smile on her lips.

“Do you know Clarke Group?” Philip asked.

Wynn nodded. She said, “Yeah, didn’t I go to their party last time? Too bad I didn’t get to meet Young Master Clarke.”

Philip smiled and said, “Actually, Young Master Clarke is sitting in front of you.”

“You?”

Wynn was taken aback. She looked at Philip curiously. After a while, she reached out her fair hand and touched Philip’s forehead. Then, she touched her forehead and pouted. She muttered, “You don’t have a fever.”

‘F*ck me!

‘She doesn’t believe me.’

“Wynnie, I really am Young Master Clarke.

eyes at him and grabbed her bag. She got up and pulled Philip, “Alright, I trust you, okay? Let’s go.

head in defeat. She still did

Whatever.

already accepted that he was a nouveau

she could not guess his real identity, there

take his time. She would find

was feeling

been content with her lot.

moment and she did not

it wasn’t for what happened last time, I wouldn’t have known that he’s so powerful. Also, the woman

and chatted with Charles who

she thought about Giada, Martha started

woman was too

stepmother like her, then his

guy had been hiding

have bad

worried, you can just go and apologize

while flipping his

Philip came back. When he got into the villa, Martha got up and started making tea for Philip. She had a flattering smile on her face when she said, “Philip, you’re home. Come, it’s health-preserving tea. It’s

was shocked. He was not used to Martha

after

smiled and went

looking at Philip’s back flatteringly at the bottom of the stairs. When he got into the master’s bedroom, the smile on her face turned cold. She widened