The First Heir

Chapter 811

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.

case, had she

could his friend

does he have so many friends…” Wynn muttered under her breath in the car, frowned, and walked down before returning

right in front of her.

is that great person? Out of the 12 Emperors of Entertainment, only three have never been seen in public. We know about the rest. Are they one

Wynn met up with that person just

“It’s not. Okay, that’s enough. Get

No?

even more confused

mean this was done by someone other

Terrifying!

new emperor would soon emerge in

one else could employ

only involved money but more importantly, contacts and resources as well as

had arrived at Beaver Media in Theo’s

was that brightly

of dozens of black-suited bodyguards escorted Philip

him, a tall and slender Anna followed,

flexing his wrists, his eyes filled with disdain. With his hands in his trouser

was befitting of

female receptionist at the mansion’s front panicked when she saw these

How can I

skin. She had a

Media?” Philip asked with a faint

Sir. Are you

them and they did

“Yes.” Philip nodded.

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