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.”

squatted down with red eyes as she wiped her tears. She nodded and said, “I won’t cry. It’s

the ward and chatted with Wynn for a

Victor barged in hurriedly. Seeing Philip chatting with Wynn, he stood

is he here to

the door many times in the

and said, “Yes, he’s

said, “He must be looking for you for something urgent. You

“Okay.”

up and walking out of the

party refuses to come to an agreement. I already kicked them out of the hospital earlier and told them about your intentions, but they didn’t listen and insisted on seeing you. Otherwise, they’ll

and asked solemnly,

entrance. My men

said, Philip walked toward

of people were confronting each other at the entrance of

belonged to Victor Bell, led by

one glance. It was the third young master of

He had feminine facial features and was dressed in an expensive looking white Stilt. He looked extremely rude and

immediately sneered, “Oh, Cousin,