The First Heir

Chapter 1216

Not long after Philip left, he told Master Bell’s people to stay on guard at the hospital.

About 20 minutes later, a charming figure appeared in Hannah’s ward, her fragrance filling the space.

The graceful woman, dressed in a fiery red trench coat that was paired with a black shirt underneath, stepped on her high heels and walked toward Hannah’s hospital bed. She sat down.

Her fiery red lips whispered, “Is it worth it?”

Hannah smiled faintly and said, “You don’t understand. He’s my brother, after all. Besides, only in this way can I take the initiative.”

The woman nodded and asked, “Do you need me to send someone over?”

“It’s okay, Sister Margot. I can be alone. If there are too many people, it’ll only rouse my brother’s suspicions.”

Hannah shook her head and said.

Margot Pearson smiled alluringly and said, “The boss asked me to pass you a message. If it doesn’t work out, retreat in time and don’t get embroiled in it.”

A pair of dimples appeared on Hannah’s face as she smiled and said, “I understand.”

Then, Margot got up and left the ward.

arranged for two personal female bodyguards to

was worried about

Philip returned to the hotel. As soon as he arrived, a few people

was an old man in his 80s. He was wearing a white martial arts uniform, and with a respectful smile, he

hour

lobby were filled with Jacob’s

with her hands on her back tilted her head as she blinked her big eyes. She looked at

Clarke her great-grandfather was

He looked very ordinary.

suffering from bad eyesight and recognized the wrong

ordinary young guy is the Young Master Clarke

pursed her lips and

the rotating director of the World Martial Arts

the image in Lydia’s

who was worthy of her would either be

about Young Master Clarke’s deeds from her great-grandfather, the image she had of him naturally

Now, however…

Shattered!

don’t be rude!”

tongue out, still scrutinizing

and

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