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.

to eventually let

little face was red to the roots of her ears. She jumped into the car and

she returned and announced that exciting piece of news, the entire company erupted into a

receptionist Houston had planted in the company immediately reported the

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

the rest of the room

was dark as he asked, “What happened,

pleased at all either as he nodded. “Yeah. She received an investment

went a little askew

also confused. “But how? Who would dare

random

have some business to take care of,

sudden and unwelcome

had to consult

its original intention, and several of Beacon’s board members exchanged looks. They never expected Beacon

not afraid of retribution from the Michaels’

“What now?”

Someone asked.

“We’ll wait and see.”

Someone else replied.

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

had received word that Philip was

Housey? Why

just stepped out of the car. When she saw how angry Houston looked, she ran right up to

viciously and said, “Why do you think? It’s that Philip again, of course! Always going against me! Beacon only found a new investor this time through his connections. I