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.”

spoke, Rachel already began her preparations. As the top stylist in the industry who

room and they both looked pleasing to the eyes, Philip felt very bored while sitting and it did not take long before he

a few hours had passed

at

folded her arms across her

was very confident

of the mirror. When he saw her, he almost had a

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

wore a red

meticulous, completely different from her normal professional outfits on working days. She looked both noble and

wife was absolutely

with an idiotic look. The corners of her mouth

very happy. At least Philip’s eyes

Please

Wynn glanced at

on the sofa in the lounge, Wynn inevitably began to plan for the evening

door of the modeling room, patted the chair in front of her lightly, and smiled sweetly. “Come and sit

felt a bit embarrassed. After all, a man and a woman were alone in the room. He felt an ambiguous atmosphere flowing in the air. Moreover, he would inevitably have to stare at

are you thinking about? Hurry

Philip, Rachel called out