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.’

arrived at

my dear Mr. Clarke! I’ve been waiting

as enthusiastic and eager as ever from the other

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

Philip said calmly.

a restraining order, so he had to rely on Buffer for these

get

ended the call

smashed a bunch of things in

the hell

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 his

Marcus quietly, watching the latter throw

Which hidden power? Investigate, find

Marcus was furious.

look into a

face was filled with nothing but shadows. He sneered, “Let’s see if you can survive me,

mere thought of her acting lovey-dovey with Philip drove

She was his!

get his hands on her,

not stop Marcus. He knew what his master’s second

what she had to do at the company and was about to leave when she bumped into Philip at the door. He had been waiting