The First Heir

The two of them left the hospital and drove for half an hour before they came to a quiet alley. In the city of Riverdale today, such an alley was no longer found.

At the end of this alley, there was an attic of an ancient building. The first and second floors were built with the design of tropical gardens.

The car stopped at the door and Philip looked at the building carefully. He rarely came to such a place and found it quite unusual.

“This small building must be worth at least hundreds of millions, right?” Philip was puzzled. “Why’d you bring me here?”

Wynn straightened her clothes and hair, smiled, and said, “It belongs to my best friend. She’s a stylist and just returned from abroad. Her skills are very good and people usually have to make an appointment with her. I brought you here today to get some styling done.”

Best friend?

He thought her best friends were those few he had already met.

“Me?”

Philip looked at his clothes. Uh, they were really old fashioned.

Wynn was a regular here. She led Philip out of the car, passed through the gate, and entered the yard. Just a few steps in, a goddess wearing a white low-cut V-neck greeted her from inside.

“Wynnie, I didn’t expect you to be here so early!”

at the woman walking over briskly. She had a special seductive charm around her. He looked at Wynn again, and she

was loose, highlighting her full

arms and a sweet smile,

She was walking hormones!

perfect, and the upper circumference was in sharp contrast with

she was unperturbed about showing her figure in front of

that men needed to be ambitious,

no worries for the rest

mature. She ran over with a smile, grabbed Wynn’s little hand, and said,

“Wynnie, this is?”

and a glint

He’ll be attending the

owner of this studio and my best friend. She’s just returned from abroad. I don’t think I’ve mentioned her

share the same

swept across the face of this beautiful woman named Rachel Clarke. There was a smile

politely stretched out her small white hand. The surprised expression in

felt contempt in her heart. She had heard

looking at him now, he was not

was acting quite haughty now. Her

Rachel handled it quite well and

my honor to share the same last name as