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.’

He tried to explain again, “Wynnie, I really am

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

head in defeat. She

Whatever.

fine since Wynn already accepted that he was a nouveau

guess his real identity, there

his time.

Martha was feeling bored

days, she had been content with her lot. She had also moved out of

no choice. Philip was flourishing at the moment and she

he endure for so long in our family? If it wasn’t for what happened last

the sofa and chatted with Charles who

about Giada,

woman was

stepmother like her, then his family

been hiding

to have bad thoughts after

about? If you’re worried, you can just go and apologize to

while flipping his newspaper

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,

shocked. He was not used to Martha being kind to

after I

and

flatteringly 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