The First Heir

Wynn stepped on the lawn with her hands behind her back. She looked very fresh and attractive.

When the sun shone on her through the mottled leaves, she looked as if she was covered with a layer of gold. It was a stunning sight to see.

“Wynnie.”

Philip walked over with his hands in his trouser pockets.

Wynn turned around smilingly and asked, “Are you done?”

Philip nodded and reached out to remove a small leaf from Wynn’s hair. The latter asked hesitantly, “By the way, Phil, what does Uncle Tim do? His appearance is so…”

Wynn pointed to the rows of armed men over there, her big eyes filled with suspicions.

Philip considered before saying, “Those belong to my family.”

Wynn’s eyes widened at those words. She stared at Philip incredulously, then pointed at the armed men over there before asking again, “You, what did you say? Those belong to your family?”

How could that be?

What did that mean?

Those men were all armed with ammunition!

They belonged to her husband’s family?!

Bodyguards?

“Yes, they’re the family’s bodyguards. Or rather, they’re Uncle Tim’s subordinates.”

Philip nodded and did not hide anything.

he brought Wynn

action under certain circumstances, Wynn could

really… They really

shocked. She covered her mouth. Her eyes were wide while her face

seemed to be more

did his family do to employ the security of

was… Simply too

is it really you? Are you

touched Philip’s cheek with her hand. She looked very restless,

grabbed her hand, smiled, and said, “Of course it’s

the car, left Cirrus Manor, and returned

villa, Wynn was still in a daze. It was difficult to digest what she had

on earth was her husband

was Philip’s family so

had armed

almost could

the car and walked into the villa with Wynn only to see seven or eight middle-aged women sitting

assortment of nuts and seeds while clearing the garbage that the women

Martha immediately pointed at him and instructed, “Why are you standing around in a daze?

said this, Martha held her chest and head up high, but she still felt

in front of the old friends that she was the master of

she had belittled him with

Martha was doing this now

she was also uneasy. She was worried

nuts and seeds glanced at Philip who was standing at the door.

Philip, is it? Why are you still standing

right. What are you doing there, you useless piece of trash?! Didn’t you hear Martha telling you to buy us

or five middle-aged women

at Martha who had an unnatural expression on her face. Wynn, who was standing beside him, pulled his arm and whispered, “Phil, don’t argue with them. I’ll come with

a while, sighed, turned around, and went