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.’

mused, Philip arrived at the washroom where he called

dear Mr. Clarke! I’ve been

as enthusiastic and eager as ever from the other

for me? Look into the Quaid family’s business and financial dealings. Find out how

Philip said calmly.

and he was now under a restraining order, so he had to

Mr. Clarke. I’ll get on that

the

to the hotel and smashed a bunch of things in a huff. His

How? Who the hell

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 part of

next to Marcus quietly, watching the latter throw a tantrum

Which hidden power? Investigate, find out

Marcus was furious.

that, he dialed a number and said spitefully, “Dania, look into a man for me, and send some

nothing but shadows. He sneered, “Let’s see

The mere thought of her acting lovey-dovey with Philip

She was his!

get his hands on her, by hook

but did not stop Marcus. He knew what his master’s second son was

when she bumped into