The First Heir

While thinking, Martha hurried out of the room and ran to Wynn and Philip’s room.

To be honest, Martha was very envious when she saw the highest-class suite that Wynn and Philip stayed in. However, she did not say anything but knocked on the door and whispered, “Philip, Wynnie, are you up yet?”

At this moment, Philip heard the knock on the door, raised his brows, and sneered, “Your mother is here again.”

Wynn was also very helpless. Her mother had never been so enthusiastic and polite before. She said, “She’s just like that. Philip, promise me that as long as my mother doesn’t go too overboard, you won’t take her too personally.”

Philip gently patted Wynn’s small hand and said, “Don’t worry. I know what to do.”

After saying that, he walked over and opened the room door. He saw Martha with a face full of smiles as she scurried in and said, “Philip, let me ask you, is your family’s home really on this island?”

Philip hummed in agreement. Martha held her chest excitedly and gasped. She quickly smiled, pulled Philip, and said, “Oh, my good son-in-law, why didn’t you tell me before that your home is in such a place?”

Philip snorted and said, “Didn’t you say that my home is a dog kennel in a remote countryside?”

she had said something silly and slapped her face lightly while saying, “I was

with her and asked coldly, “Tell me what you want

hand while saying, “It’s nothing. I just hope that you and my daughter will

Philip looked at each other, feeling

that’s enough. You’re full of flattery right from the moment you walk in the

embarrassing. However,

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and the other two. At this moment, they were locked in the cargo hold

dare he treat me this way?! I’m the former Chieftain

of flour, his head full of silver hair. He looked disheveled, and his cane was creaking in his

Too hateful!

but Philip actually locked them up in