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.’

I really am Young Master

and grabbed her bag. She got up and pulled Philip, “Alright, I trust

lowered his head in defeat. She

Whatever.

was fine since Wynn already accepted

though she could not guess his real identity,

his time. She would find out

Martha was feeling bored

with her lot. She had

was flourishing at the moment and she did not dare to act

endure for so long in our family? If it wasn’t for what happened last time, I wouldn’t have known that

and chatted

thought about Giada,

was too

like her, then his family would definitely

been

to have bad thoughts after

you thinking about? If you’re worried, you can

flipping his newspaper

She had a flattering smile on her face when she said, “Philip, you’re home. Come, it’s health-preserving tea. It’s good for your

shocked. He was not used to Martha being kind to him

I’ll leave after I take some

and

at the bottom of the stairs. When he got into the master’s bedroom, the smile on her face turned cold. She widened her eyes and muttered, “Why are you being so arrogant? It’s like I’m the one begging him to