The First Heir

Rachel smiled and blinked her beguiling eyes that revealed a trace of sexiness as she said, “Of course.”

Philip chuckled. “Haha, you think too much. I’m not one. I’m just my wife’s knight in shining armor.”

After saying that, he looked at Wynn and asked cheekily, “Am I right?”

Wynn blushed at his question.

Her husband was too much, showing such affection in front of outsiders.

Rachel smiled faintly and did not continue this topic but led Wynn and Philip into the building.

The decoration of this studio was very classic. Although there were not many customers, those occupied were doing styling seriously. Moreover, the identities of the guests seemed quite unusual. There were even some popular young celebrities there.

When Rachel passed each room, she would greet the people inside with smiles and chatter.

Rachel took the two of them to a luxurious single room on the second floor. Obviously, this was an exclusive studio designed for Rachel’s private styling, and it seemed that she was going to work on Wynn personally.

“Philip, please wait for a moment. I’ll work on Wynn first before I get to you.”

began her preparations. As the top stylist in the industry who had just

Philip felt very bored while sitting and it did not take long before he fell asleep on the couch. He even dreamt of going on a

completed Wynn’s styling, a few hours had passed before

look at Wynn. Don’t you think she’s

smile, folded her

confident about her

to Wynn who stood in front of the mirror. When

and eye-catching. In Philip’s view, Wynn was simply an angel who had

wore a red

different from her normal professional

wife was

turned around just in time to see Philip looking at her with an idiotic

least Philip’s eyes

out first, then. Please try to make him more

talking to Rachel, Wynn

the lounge, Wynn

in front

an ambiguous atmosphere flowing in the air. Moreover, he would inevitably have to stare at her face

you thinking about? Hurry

from Philip, Rachel called out