The First Heir

Martha immediately turned around, took Wynn’s little hand, and persuaded her. “Wynnie, I’m trying to take care of you, of course. How could this hospital be compared to me? So, let’s go home and let me take care of you, okay?”

“It’s alright, Mom. Staying in the hospital is fine. The nurses take good care of me, and they have the most advanced equipment here.”

Wynn declined Martha’s kind intentions.

This time, Martha was getting anxious.

She was here today to persuade Wynn so that she could take care of her. That way, she could move back to the villa in a justified manner.

“How could that be good enough? Mom has gone through this before. Who can take care of you better than me? You’re my daughter. Do you think I’d harm you?” Martha immediately retorted. Her intentions were very obvious. She would not relent until Wynn agreed.

Wynn continued to decline painstakingly. “Mom, it’s really alright. I can stay in the hospital.”

After this sentence, Martha covered her face and started crying.

me? If you do,

stand up, and was

“Wynnie, your mother has good intentions. Why don’t you just agree to her

in a dilemma. She glanced at Philip before nodding and

daughter’s the best!

this, Martha stood up, stretched out her hand toward Philip, and said triumphantly, “Give

looking at her coldly and

Wynnie has agreed but you

Wynn

was helpless. He did not want to cause any distress

It did not matter.

out the keys and

again. He stared at Martha and said solemnly, “I’m warning you, don’t try to play any tricks. If I find out about it, don’t blame me for

Philip and grabbed the

she left with

Wynn on the hospital bed, Philip reluctantly sat down, picked up an apple,