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.”

tears. She nodded and said, “I won’t cry. It’s good that

ward and chatted with Wynn for a

in hurriedly. Seeing Philip

to see you?” Wynn

in the past few days. He seemed to be someone her

said, “Yes,

“He must be looking for you for something urgent.

“Okay.”

getting up and walking out

to come to an agreement. I already kicked them out of the hospital

asked solemnly, “Where are

the entrance. My men are

Philip walked toward the entrance of the

were confronting each other at the entrance of the

side belonged to Victor Bell, led by

third young master of the branch

a flamboyant young master. He had feminine facial features and was dressed in an expensive looking white

sneered, “Oh, Cousin, you’ve finally decided to come back.