The First Heir

She held Mila’s little face, looked at it with distress, and said anxiously, “Mila, are you hurt? Do you feel pain anywhere? Let me take you for a check-up.”

Mila shook her head, took Wynn’s hand, and wiped her tears sweetly. She said, “Mom, don’t cry. I’m fine. You have a baby in your stomach. You need to rest more.”

Hearing such tender words from her daughter, Wynn immediately hugged Mila’s head while crying with great sadness but also with relief.

Philip stood silently by the side, a happy smile playing at the corners of his mouth.

“Phil, thank you,” Wynn raised her eyebrows and said to Philip.

Philip smiled, walked over, and touched his daughter‘s and Wynn’s head. He said, “What’s there to thank?”

The family’s brief reunion was filled with happy laughter.

As for Lydia Jensen, she rushed here the second she received the news. She pursed her lips and wiped her tears as she looked at Mila.

Mila ran over, raised her head, and said to Lydia, “Sister Lydia, don’t cry. I’m fine. Dad saved me.”

she wiped her tears. She nodded

the ward and chatted with Wynn for

Philip chatting with Wynn, he stood

he here to

in the past few days. He seemed to be

and said, “Yes,

and said, “He must be looking for you for

“Okay.”

getting up and

to an agreement. I already kicked

frowned and asked solemnly, “Where

entrance. My

said, Philip walked toward

confronting each other at the entrance

to Victor Bell,

recognized the other party at one glance. It was the third young master of the branch family, Kelsey Clarke. He was Levi Clarke’s younger

was dressed like a flamboyant young master. He had feminine facial features and was dressed

saw Philip walking out and immediately sneered, “Oh, Cousin, you’ve