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.

case, had she underestimated him

his friend

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

Philip’s help, the facts were right in front of

is it? What did your friend say? Who is that great person? Out of the 12 Emperors of

of them assumed that Wynn met up with that person just

not. Okay, that’s enough. Get back

No?

was even

was done by someone other than the

Terrifying!

seemed that another new emperor would soon emerge in the entertainment

those three, no one else could employ

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

arrived

that brightly lit

consisted of dozens of black-suited bodyguards escorted Philip

a tall and slender

he stood in front of everyone while flexing his wrists, his eyes filled with disdain. With his hands in his trouser pockets, he swaggered toward the

was befitting of a handsome and domineering

female receptionist at the mansion’s front panicked when

on, Sir. How can

neat ponytail and fair skin. She had a sweet look and spoke

Philip asked with a

you looking for

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

“Yes.” Philip nodded.