The First Heir

Wynn also noticed the movement behind her and sat up sideways. She was slightly surprised when she suddenly saw these people in the ward.

However, she still asked with a polite smile, “Hello, you are?”

Wynn was very curious. Why was there suddenly an old man sitting in a wheelchair in her ward? Looking at the people around him, they looked like private guards. Furthermore, the dormant aura around everyone was unfathomable.

Even if it was hidden well and deep, Wynn was still keenly aware of it.

The old man in the wheelchair, even though he was very old, was still as steady as a mountain. His eyes revealed the vicissitudes of the world amid the chaos.

Although he was an old man at the brink of his life, the majestic aura he exuded was the first of its kind Wynn had encountered in her life!

It was too strong.

It was like a dormant dragon.

Moreover, he and Philip had the same aura.

The old man took out a silk handkerchief and gently wiped the corners of his mouth. His elderly eyes were gentle while the corners of his mouth were smiling and looked very kind, making Wynn feel very warm.

“Ahem, Philip has made the right choice indeed.”

The old man smiled as he mumbled to himself. Then, with a benevolent smile of an elder, he looked at Wynn and said, “I’m Philip’s father.”

Philip’s father?

Roger Clarke!

an instant, Wynn was stunned and looked at the old man in front of her with

“Father-in-law.”

brief hesitation, Wynn tried to stand up to pay her

time she met Philip’s father, her

she had never heard anything about her father-in-law from Philip before. It seemed that Philip had deliberately avoided discussing matters about his

and said, “No need, you’re still pregnant. I’m just here to see you.

is at home. I’ll ask someone to bring her here

number, said a

father-in-law for the first time, Wynn

no idea why the aura from her father-in-law

suppressed it, his majestic aura from

behind him kept a close watch on

have a look?” With his handkerchief in his hand, Roger asked in

tried to maintain a kind smile. The more he looked at Wynn in front of him, the more he liked

had found

said with a nod, “I’ve thought about it, but Philip said it’s

home is a bit complicated. This time, I came out just to see you and your child. If you need my help, just say the word. I wasn’t present when you and Philip got married. When Mila was born, I wasn’t there either. I’m not a competent father or a competent grandfather. I hope

if every sentence he said took a lot of

middle-aged man with a strong face stood behind him, his features sharply defined.

whispered in

It’s rare to see Philip’s wife.

father-in-law like this, he seemed to be

amiably and nodded, feeling