The First Heir

Philip was in a dilemma. He could neither admit nor deny it.

Finally, he took a deep breath and said, “I asked a friend to help. He has some connections and resources in the circle.”

On the other end, Wynn was silent for a moment before saying, “Thank you.”

Sure enough, it was Philip.

However, was his friend really that amazing?

According to the colleagues from the PR department, this person was formidable with powerful methods!

“I want to thank him in person. Please arrange it for me,” Wynn suddenly said.

This time, Philip was flustered as he quickly declined. “Well, he’s not in Riverdale but Capital City. Maybe next time I’ll treat him.”

Wynn was too persistent.

“Well, okay then, but you must thank him for me. He did me a great favor this time,” Wynn said gratefully, “By the way, how much did it cost? Let me know and I’ll wire it back to him.”

Philip smiled helplessly. It was still their money in the end.

“Okay, I’ll find out later. Oh yes, I have something to deal with, so I’ll have to hang up now. You should go home soon.”

Philip pretended to be busy and hung up the phone in a hurry.

Wynn was not suspicious either.

After all, her husband was the big boss of Milanelson Angel Investment Group and must have some connections.

that case, had she underestimated

could his

breath in the car, frowned, and walked down before returning

facts were right in front of her. There were some things that she could not handle

approached and asked excitedly, “Madam Johnston, how is it? What did your friend say? Who is that great person? Out of

assumed that Wynn met up with

not. Okay, that’s enough. Get

No?

was even

was done by someone

Terrifying!

another new emperor would soon emerge in

one else

but more importantly, contacts and resources as well as the power to call on

same time, Philip had arrived at Beaver Media in

that brightly

black-suited bodyguards escorted

him, a tall and slender Anna followed,

for Philip, he stood in front of everyone while flexing his wrists, his eyes filled with disdain. With his hands in his trouser

appearance was befitting of a

the mansion’s front panicked when

How

ponytail and fair skin. She had a sweet

Media?” Philip asked with

Are you looking for Mr.

was very polite. After all, there were so many of them and they did not look

“Yes.” Philip nodded.