The First Heir

“It’ll sting at first and it’ll feel cold after a while, so bear with it.”

The ointment had been warmed by the temperature of Philip’s palm. He dipped it with his finger and gently smeared it on Wynn’s neck.

Philip did his task very seriously. Wynn did feel the irritation at the beginning, but she slowly felt her neck become cold.

Perhaps the medicine was too good or it was purely psychological, but after the application, Wynn felt that the wounds on her neck were less painful. The bruises even seemed lighter.

“Done.”

Philip kept the ointment and subconsciously blew on Wynn’s neck.

With his cool breath combined with the medicine on her neck, Wynn shuddered and felt as if many ants were crawling on her neck.

When it was almost done, Wynn handed a box of tissues to Philip.

“Uh, what’s up?”

Philip did not understand Wynn’s gesture.

“To wipe the sweat off your forehead.”

Philip smiled slyly. “That’s not fair. You should do it for me.”

him, stood up,

smiled before wiping

few sips of

did two killers appear

all hired by Wynn from scientific research institutions

this happen and

about it seriously. She wondered who the

Wynn’s mind like a

bought off

where did their terrifying skills come

insider in the research

over. If she guessed it correctly and the insider was not found out,

glanced at Wynn and guessed that she should be fine for now, so he relaxed

incident today was undoubtedly a big warning to

had underestimated the determination and strength of the hidden

had extended their claws to Wynn again and again, totally

matter who the person behind the scenes was, he needed to

time, there were smoke bombs in the research room. What if they

by secular regulations at all. There were only profits and

spared entirely because of

protect Wynn. If someone wanted to lay a hand on Wynn or Beacon, then the other party

killers were first-class experts. If they were placed in the secular world, they were

they were met with Philip