The First Heir

At this time, Wynn pushed her wheelchair from the suite to the open air viewing deck. Looking at the vast and expansive island on the sea in front of her, she was full of astonishment and asked, “Phil, is this your home?”

Philip turned around, put his hands in his trouser pockets, looked at Wynn indifferently, and said, “That’s right, it’s my home, and it’s also your future home.”

Hiss!

Wynn gasped. With eyes full of shock, she looked at the island on the sea that resembled a city. ‘This is Philip’s home?’

This was clearly a city on the sea!

The towering skyscrapers and buildings on the island, as well as all kinds of yachts, battleships, sailing ships, cruise ships, and so on, were docked near the island. How was this different from Fernvale that was known a s the golden egg?

This place was richer and more prosperous than Fernvale.

This was Philip’s home?

“Phil, don’t lie to me. Is this entire island your home?” Wynn’s face was full of astonishment. She could hardly believe it.

had an abundance of money, land, and enterprises. Even if some wealthy people bought an island, they would just live with their family and

front

the coast of the island that was filled with welcoming crowds… It all overwhelmed Wynn’s worldview that she had gained from over 20 years

an island, an island

more prosperous

on this island, but if you

did not want to believe him, but everything

some origins and a strong family background, it was too much for the whole island to belong to Philip’s family,

Wynn could only accept that Philip came from a famous

He knew that Wynn was still having a hard time accepting it. He stepped up to her, squatted down, took Wynn’s delicate but slightly

tell her

city landscape,

Too amazing!

what’s that? An island, a city

excited that she

Was this Philip’s home?