The First Heir

Chapter 821

After Philip left the mansion, he returned to the villa. He looked after Mila for a while before calling Wynn.

“Wynnie, how are things? Is there a turnaround?” Philip asked in concern.

Wynn tiredly said, “No, we’re still dealing with it. Is Mila asleep?”

“She just went to bed. Should I pick you up?” Philip continued asking.

“No, I’m afraid I have to work overtime tonight. You should go to bed too.”

Wynn smiled. She deliberately took the time to answer this call.

Philip frowned when he heard this and said worriedly, “You’re still pregnant. You shouldn’t be working so hard. Listen to me. I’ll pick you up. Just leave the company’s affairs to your staff. If they really can’t handle it, I’ll take care of it,” Philip said as he got up and put on his coat, ready to leave the villa.

“No, I can still manage it. If I don’t handle this matter in person, the new board members will complain about it.”

Wynn was also in a dilemma. After all, in this position, she would not be able to win people’s hearts if she did not do anything.

“No, I won’t allow it. You must get more rest. I’ll go to your office immediately!” Philip said forcefully, acting exactly like a domineering president.

This sentence made Wynn’s heart tremble as a warm current quickly flowed through her body.

He was too manly!

Her husband really loved her.

She was very blissful.

He was her anchor.

agreed docilely

Back to Robbie James.

immediately ran out of the mansion and

famous wealthy

not comparable to Longford Park,

of a brightly lit

and the furniture in the entire villa

the sofa was made with goose down imported from Italy with the entire set costing hundreds of thousands

to mention that the floor tiles were overlaid

front of the sofa with his head lowered, similar to

in his 50s who was wearing white loose pajamas was

this, Robbie knelt for more than ten minutes. During this period, he did not dare to say a word nor did he

man finished the plate of

know

He wore jade rings on his fingers, exuding a stern

the black-suited butler next to him handed a black walking stick to

Smack!

took the stick and slammed it into Robbie’s

With just one strike…

Crack!

of bones breaking

Argh!

groaning miserably. Then, he got up after

hung

many years but someone

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