The First Heir

“Why are you here?”

Philip frowned and looked at Chloe. She was still so hot-tempered. She never dilly-dallied whenever she wanted to do something.

“I’m here to teach this little b*tch a lesson. It’s all because of her that you’re being served the family restraining order. If she wasn’t in the picture, you’d be back to…”

Chloe was talking fast without thinking. She just blurted out whatever was in her mind.

Philip was shocked. He immediately slapped her and roared, “Who allowed you to slap my wife?”

Damn!

If he was one second late, she would have exposed his identity.

He did not have a choice. After he slapped her, Chloe clutched her red face as tears welled up in her eyes. She scowled angrily at Philip and Wynn. Then, she said angrily, “You’ll regret this, Philip.”

After she said that, Chloe walked away while her high heels clicked angrily.

Over here, Wynn’s face was dark. The handprint on her left cheek was extremely eye-catching.

“When are you going to cut all ties with her?”

Wynn asked coldly. There were tears in her eyes.

Her husband was too soft-hearted. Why was his ex-fiancée still terrorizing her?

Wynn was frustrated. She turned around and walked away with her high heels clicking against the floor.

Philip was feeling helpless. He looked at Wynn’s slender back and ran after her.

few people in the hospital were

Philip the cold shoulder

and that’s why I didn’t settle the ties between me and Chloe. However, you have

to grab Wynn’s hand, but she did not let

he decided to keep quiet. He drove Wynn back to

cooly and went inside the villa. Then, she went upstairs and ignored Martha who was watching television while eating popcorn in

still swollen. When she saw her daughter coming

have a fight with

she saw Philip coming into the living room. She was so scared that she stood up and cleaned up the popcorn. She

She was terrified.

fear after

you have a fight with

Martha asked probingly.

said, “It’s none of your business.

he said that,

angry that her heart was trembling. However, she could only endure

sofa angrily and started making a scene unreasonably.

was mad. She was

she heard her name being called, she

I have some clothes I need to wash in my room. Wash

room with her bottom swaying

happy. She wanted to rant about this with her

she walked out of the door, she was stopped by

of the car and pushed

“Help! I’m being kidnapped!”

Martha’s screams were futile.

later in a

while trembling all over. There were eight to nine bodyguards in black suits

cafe