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.’

at the washroom

Mr. Clarke! I’ve been

as ever from the

into the Quaid family’s business and financial dealings. Find out how much they’re

Philip said calmly.

support, and he was now under a restraining order, so he had to rely on Buffer

get on that

ended the call

smashed a bunch of things in a huff. His expression

the

be that skilled at such a young age, chances are high that he is from one of the hidden powers in Capital

to Marcus quietly, watching the latter throw a tantrum while he remained

power? Which hidden power? Investigate,

Marcus was furious.

spitefully, “Dania, look into a man for me, and send some assassins here too!

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

of her acting lovey-dovey with Philip

She was his!

to get his hands on her, by hook or

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

finished up what she had to do at the company and was about to leave when she bumped into Philip at