The First Heir

Buffer hesitated. After a pause, he said, “Miss Johnston, these funds are mine. They have nothing to do with Mr. Clarke.”

Wynn’s heart settled back into her chest.

Phew, and here she thought her husband had…

“Anyway, thank you for believing in me, Mr. Buffer. I will not let you down.”

Wynn quickly signed the contract and then left the building with it, perfectly ecstatic.

When she arrived downstairs, she saw Philip waiting by the curb. It seemed he had been there for some time now.

“How did it go?”

Philip saw how dejected Wynn looked and thought for a moment that Buffer had not agreed to invest in Beacon.

Wynn took a second to recover, but then she jogged up to him like a lively little college girl, the type that won the hearts of every boy on campus. She jumped into Philip’s arms and gave him a huge hug.

“We did it, we did it! A three-billion-dollar investment, and we signed off on it!”

Wynn was extremely excited, like a teenage girl at her birthday party.

“That’s good to hear! Come on, let’s go home.”

Philip hugged Wynn, feeling her petite body in his embrace. Again, he could not help but wonder at his wife’s beautiful body.

reluctant to eventually let go of

red to the roots of her ears. She jumped into the car and headed

announced that exciting piece of news, the entire company erupted into

the company immediately reported the news

the others were still eating and drinking in the room they booked. When he received the report, he was struck dumb. He then roared, “How can this be?! Who dares to

exclamation left the rest of the

dark as he asked, “What happened, Houston? Did Johnston get a

nodded. “Yeah. She received an investment of

room went a little askew

ready to kill, but he was also confused. “But how? Who would dare to invest in Beacon now? Aren’t they worried about offending

compute the part where a random stranger turned up and immediately invested

have some business to take care of, so

sudden and unwelcome intrusion left

to consult Madam Wallis

of Beacon’s board members exchanged looks. They never

not afraid of retribution from the

“What now?”

Someone asked.

“We’ll wait and see.”

Someone else replied.

long after Blake left, Houston also walked out of the room in a rage. “It’s that f*cking Philip Clarke again! Who the hell

Houston had received word that Philip was the reason Beacon managed to secure

the matter, Housey? Why the

just stepped out of the car. When she saw how angry Houston

against me! Beacon only