The First Heir

Chapter 638

Marcus stood up and held his hands behind his back, telling the old man Len next to him, “Uncle Len, take her away.”

Len nodded slightly.

Wynn saw the old man take one step after another toward her, the pressure rolling off him in dangerous waves!

“Sorry, girl.”

With that, Len reached his hand out and grabbed Wynn!

Just then, the door to the chairperson’s office flew open. Philip stumbled in, smiling sheepishly. “You asked for me, Madam Johnston?”

They were at work, after all. He should not call her honey.

Everyone in the office froze and stared at Philip, who was standing at the door.

Some of the gazes were enraged, others suspicious, nervous, grateful, confused…

As for Philip, he just walked in obediently and closed the door behind him.

“Um, Madam Johnston, what’s happening here?”

for a long time

Clarke! Well, well, you saved me the trouble of going to

of rage in Marcus’ chest flared to life the moment Philip barged in. He pointed at Philip, his expression instantly

last time made Marcus grit his teeth in pure

never been so embarrassed

family had not been holding back, he

took a few steps back and stood in a corner wordlessly. They had unanimously

Quaid! When did you come to Riverdale? Why didn’t

laughed heartily and politely reached his arms out to Marcus, giving the

What was Philip planning

off his expensive

Quaid seriously. From the moment he walked through the

Len’s every move, and

half a meter away from Wynn, his arms by

about half an arm’s length away. He wore a smile, but the moment

They were both experts!

About equally as strong!

see such

his eyes slightly narrowed

first to break the silence. “What are

a drowning person grasping desperately onto a raft. She kept giving Philip signals with

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