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.”

rolled her eyes at him, stood up, and said with a smile,

and smiled before wiping the sweat off his forehead

sips of tea. Her restless heart finally calmed down and she suddenly felt a lot more

perilous. How did two

from scientific research institutions at a high salary. No one could enter

this happen and

seriously. She wondered who the

enveloped Wynn’s mind like a cloud

bought off

where did their terrifying

an insider in

she guessed it correctly and the insider was

room,” Philip glanced at Wynn

incident today was undoubtedly a big warning

the determination and strength

their claws to Wynn again and again, totally

behind the scenes was, he needed to find

research room. What if

by secular regulations at all. There were only profits and missions in

entirely because

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

experts. If they were placed

met