The First Heir

Chapter 608

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.

bit of Tim’s identity could be a foundation before he brought Wynn home. This

he took action under certain circumstances, Wynn

really

mouth. Her eyes

to be more mysterious

his family do to

Simply too

it really you?

cheek with her hand. She looked very restless, mainly because she

smiled, and said, “Of

car,

was still in a daze. It was

earth was her husband

Philip’s

had armed bodyguards! Goodness

almost could

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

served tea and was serving them an assortment of nuts and seeds while clearing the garbage that the

Philip’s return, Martha immediately pointed at him and instructed, “Why are you standing around in

head up

in front of

she had belittled him with

this

She was

nuts and seeds glanced at Philip who was standing at the door. They laughed tauntingly. “Martha, is this your son-in-law who lives off your family? He’s really a

Philip, is it? Why are you

piece of trash?! Didn’t you hear

four or five middle-aged women yelled at Philip one after

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

for a while, sighed, turned around, and went out

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