The First Heir

At this moment, everyone got out of the cars and was stunned by the sight of the vast manor in front of them. For more than ten minutes, they could not recover their senses as if they had arrived in a fairyland. They saw a whole row of classic castle buildings with five or six floors, all grand and majestic. It was just like the Palace of Versailles, with drawings of the gods ascending to the sky. It seemed to carry traces of myths and history of various countries.

A huge golden-bronze gate stood in the center of this classic castle building carved with world maps and various mythological characters. Everything looked like a treasure of humankind.

Martha was already shocked by the scene before her eyes and could not stand still anymore. When she got out of the car, she realized how luxurious and big this place was. It was really very big, too big for her to imagine or understand.

In the world, there was actually such a large manor and such a luxurious interior.

At this moment, Martha would rather die here. It would be worthwhile in this lifetime.

“Welcome home, Young Master and Young Madam!”

Suddenly, all the bodyguards, servants, and butlers in this vicinity bowed in unison at Philip and the others.

Martha and the rest got a fright from this greeting. Wynn was also startled. This homecoming etiquette was simply too exaggerated.

between this and the crown prince returning to

over with graceful steps from the side. She gently pulled Wynn with her fair jade-like hand and smiled lovingly as she said,

aback and looked at Philip, not understanding what this was all

winked at her and said, “Go ahead, I’ll look for you

white carriage was more luxurious and extravagant than the queen’s

pulled Wynn and Mila into the carriage and

had already been sent inside under George’s arrangement.

world. The grandson of the Clarke family would naturally grow up healthy and

rest of the people stood at the door, waiting for

raised his head and glanced at this huge palace. After passing through the

one could see the mountain

go inside? I want a ride too. I’ve never sat in a horse carriage before. It’s just like the queen’s parade on TV. This

a face full of smiles, her eyes darting around. She was

a frown. With a faint sneer, he said, “Martha, do you still remember