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.

the rich. The most powerful family in the world had an abundance of money, land, and enterprises. Even if some wealthy people bought an island, they

front was clearly

of the island that was filled with welcoming crowds… It all

island, an island with

more

but if you say that the entire island belongs to your

eyes at Philip in her astonishment. It was not that she did not want

her husband had some origins and a strong family background, it was too much

most, Wynn could only accept that Philip came from a famous

hard time accepting it. He stepped up to her, squatted down,

not want to burden Wynn too much so he did not tell her everything at

had run out of her suite. When she saw the vast island, the city landscape, and the huge

Too amazing!

that? An island, a city

excited that she jumped on

Was this Philip’s home?