The First Heir

Wynn suddenly remembered the scene she had witnessed at Cirrus Villa back then. Then there was the armed forces Uncle Tim came with, as well as the recent incident at First Palace.

It seemed that Philip’s family was not just the owners of a small business group.

“You’ll earn enough for both of us, you say?”

Philip said with a chuckle, “Don’t worry, honey. If it really can’t work out, just tell me. I think that friend of mine can help.”

His wife was pretty darn cute.

Wynn nodded. “Alright, I got it. You can leave now.”

Philip looked at Wynn’s tall and dignified back. She looked quite helpless right now. He left the office and walked back to the marketing department, his thoughts weighing heavy on his mind.

Wynn was a strong independent woman with a great deal of pride. She was not willing to go running to him for help every time.

That was why he did not know how long he could keep up this lie.

His friend, huh?

‘Honey, that friend is none other than your dear old husband.’

he mused, Philip arrived at the washroom where he

I’ve been waiting for your

sounded as enthusiastic and eager as ever

financial dealings. Find out how much they’re worth

Philip said calmly.

did not have his family’s support, and he was now under a restraining order, so he

Clarke. I’ll get on that

the call

returned to the hotel and smashed a bunch of

the hell is

to look into that man. He is definitely no pushover. To be that skilled at such a young age, chances are high that he is from one of the hidden powers in Capital City, out here as

next to Marcus quietly, watching the latter throw a tantrum

Which hidden

Marcus was furious.

a number and said spitefully, “Dania, look into a man for me, and send

he hung up, Marcus’s usually cocky face was filled with nothing but shadows. He

of her

She was his!

on her, by hook or by

not stop Marcus. He knew what his master’s second son was like. No one could stop him once

about to leave when she bumped into Philip at the door. He had been waiting for her for